Some nights I can't go to sleep. It is very unusual for me.
I wonder if it's hormonal or atmospheric?
The ceiling fan is set on medium since it's a bit stuffy upstairs. I hear the thunder in the distance and know that rain is on the way. Even the sheet feels irritating against my skin. I change positions but not too often since I don't want to disturb Wonderful Husband.
Finally in frustration, I get up and creep downstairs. Get a glass of cranberry juice. Try to settle down in my own body and later will go back to bed.
I crave sleep.