I used to count sheep…
Can’t sleep? I’ve been there too! I guess that is one of the many joys of being in my fifties. All of a sudden I find myself wide awake in the middle of the night! I’ve tried many remedies like counting sheep, drinking a glass of warm milk or reading a book, but none of them have worked. The longer I try to quietly lay there coaxing myself back to sleep the more restless I become. When we were young we may not have wanted to go to bed because we were frightened of the ...