I felt rough.
I lay in bed for half an hour, but sleep would not return.
I still felt rough.
I got up, had a coffee, then had a shower, got dressed.
And still felt rough. But clean.
I began to tidy up, sort my washing out, and put my travel things away back in the wardrobe. I hope to not have to use them for a while.
And the phone went again at half ten.
I picked it up, nothing urgent i was told when I explained how tired I was and how late I got in. It could wait to Monday
I still felt rough.



Moon landings.

So, at four, Jools comes home.

We have ice crams after, then sit to watch Monty. But by half eight we were both pooped, so with the promise of overnight stoms, we went to bed with it still being daylight outside.
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