This morning I'm up remarkably early for me. I'm a little anxious and not sleeping well, and I woke up at 5. Instead of going back to sleep, I had some coffee and chatted, thinking that my son would be up at 7. However, he's not feeling well and has instead gone back to sleep. This means I have some blissfully quiet and relaxing time in my home to myself. Two nights ago, I was reading a mystery novel in the kitchen while making cheese risotto (every bit as good as it sounds, and yes, another Nigella Express recipe). I have no idea where I put my book. It wasn't very good anyways, so it's not so bad that I can't find it, but it would be nice to finish it.
In the meantime, I'm off to sit in the front room, drink coffeee, knit and read a different novel.
Pre-dawn quiet is even nicer than the silence of the middle of the night.
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I never wake up early and do stuff. But staying up late? Yeah, I'm good at that.
I hope you get some sleep soon!
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