I love looking at the sky at dusk, bringing in one load of washing, putting out another and knowing it will be dry by morning.

I am seeing less of the night than I used to and a lot more of the morning. Some nights I am so tired that I am in bed by 11pm and I am missing being alert and able to think straight later in the day. I have a top cut and ready to sew for Miss Amoo but it is hard to sit and sew during the day and by the evening my concentration is wandering off into the dark woods looking for a dry patch of moss to rest on.

Tonight I am still here at 00.43 thanks to not getting out of bed til almost midday but I am yawning. See you tomorrow.


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