Running late, as always. Last night I called the family as I’d promised to do and it was nice to talk but it also meant that for the seond night in a row I didn’t get to bed until after 2.00.
This is the danger of phones.
I was supposed to get up at 6.00 and do laundry and some work stuff but by the time I’d hit snooze a few times involuntarily it was 7.00 beforw I got up which means that it’s now almost 8.30 and my laundry’s only just finished, not to mention the fact that I feel like Hades.
Gotta shower while I dress and pack my bag while I run toward the subway.
Someday when I get up it will be tea in the garden and a morning paper. Clearly, however, we’re not there yet.