Another strange night's sleep caused me to wake at some ungodly hour; I did however manage to get some work done before lessons started - including this radio script someone asked me to rewrite.

Despite the very early start, I felt pretty good all day until I found out about a deadline due for this evening. It was for what the bosses call an 'Independent Learning Portfolio', where we are meant to go off and do our own exercises then do a 500 word write up about them.

Needless to say I spent most of the day banging out three of those before 5pm; I managed to get it done by what can only be an act of God.

I spent most of the evening talking, you know how it goes, and now I'm off to bed where it seems as though it'll take another act of God for sleep to come. I still don't feel too bad for the insomnia, but surely the breaking point is on its way if I don't get a good night's sleep soon...