or perhaps I should address this to your internal clock this or who ever it is that’s responsible for this:
4 am again, really? What’s up with that? Don’t you realize I have dress rehearsals next week? I will have a very hard time getting you home safely when I leave the theatre at 11 pm if you have gotten me up at 4. If I run the car into a ditch or wander into the wrong lane it will be all your fault.
Enough is enough. Time to stop this and get back on track.
I was hoping it would remind me of the sound of the waves and maybe that would soothe me to sleep.