Gastronomy and sleep

Easter is over (it was too soon this year, it happened too quickly) but this Easter Sunday got memorable for the wrong reason: I had to experience the worst case of insomnia I had in years, the mother of all insonias, in fact. I simply couldn't sleep. Too much wine, too much lamb (especially since I hadn't eaten meat in forty days), too much chocolate afterwards. I was terribly glutonous, and it came back with a vengeance to haunt me. I managed to fall asleep at 6:00AM.