I didn’t sleep well last night — or to be more precise, I woke up a dozen or more times; each time in the middle of the exact same vaguely unpleasant dream that I can no longer recall.
Shaving, showering, ironing etc etc.
Then there was the garbage and the recycling to take care of.
Then a trip up the Drive to fill up the Christmas stockings. And a return home for laundry folding.
And that brings us to now. Yes, you guessed it — nap time!
These busy days are going to be the death of me.