I think I’ve finally caught up on my sleep. I haven’t slept too well for the last month or so; I went to bed at six last night, woke up briefly around midnight then slept until nine this morning.
I am not joking when I say I needed every single second of those 14 hours.
I have put this lack of exhaustion to use and washed a basket of clothes that have been sat sullenly glaring at me for the last week. I also spent four and a half hours working on the feature I’m writing. Now it’s time to eat, then visit the library. I may return via the butchers; they do some lovely sausages and bacon, I have a craving for liver and bacon for tea.
Have a good day,