Had a crappy night of sleep. I tossed and turned most of the night, because for whatever reasons, none of my usual methods of getting sleepy enough was working. I even tried the TV, my last resort. TCM was playing Breakfast at Tiffany's, which at some point did the job because I woke up hearing them talking about it afterwards. Then Swing Time was on, and I fell asleep a little ways into that. Then, awake again, they were about to start Stagecoach and by then I felt I could say the HELL with it and I turned the TV off and went to sleep --- for maybe two hours. At around 4:45 am I was getting up to pee, then laid there for nearly a hour till I apparently dozed off because the weird dreams, none of which are clear now, commenced. A midday nap would be most welcome. I shall try to take one later.