I can’t sleep again. Insomnia has got a firm grip on me. I’m at the point where my mind is starting to imagine things. That’s the tiredness screwing with my mind. I could have sworn I heard a mans voice say hello earlier. I probably am hearing things that aren’t there because I am extremely exhausted. Regardless, 3am is still not the time to be saying hello to me. Even my mind should be quiet at that hour. I wouldn’t be surprised if things were hanging around me tonight. The cat has been unsettled enough to pee in areas around my flat. He knows it’s wrong but does it when he’s bothered by things. He has decided that it’s his way of complaining. I don’t want to be awake any longer tonight (well, now early morning).