I used to love going to bed - fell asleep before my head hit the pillow and Mr. Sandman with his "magic beam" always brought me lovely dreams. Like everyone else these days. Mr Sandman has turned evil. He lets me sleep everywhere during the day . I often fall into a deep sleep sitting at the computer but when bedtime comes, he turns off his "magic beam" and everything from my toes which are numb and tingle to my hands and shoulders hurts, making sleeping well as I used to do, well nigh impossible. Plus, as one commentator described it, I drag myself out of bed after a sleepless night, feeling as if I am wearing shoes two sizes too small and too tight knee high boots. I used to be a very fast walker - now I walk like Frankenstein-- but as my wise 90 year old mother often reminded people , 'used to be" died a long time ago.