Sleep is a distant memory for PP. Every two-and-a-half hours she's up, sitting or walking around, to give herself a break. Not only is she finding it disruptive, it's also boring. Her sleep is interrupted by pure discomfort, like an unpleasant stay in a hotel or a grisly camping holiday.
Me? I am sleeping like a log. Some things in life just ain't fair.
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