The angels of sleep and the daemons of wakefulness. Had a visit from both this weekend. Oh, the shocked joy of waking and realising its past 10 o’clock. It must be YEARS since that happenend last. Maybe 7 years!?
Then last night a fretful Klara timed her worries beautifully to keep me awake from 4.30 till i got up at 6. Ho-hum. Celestial swings and roundabouts. Comments are closed.
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