I woke around 4 am.
Somewhat breathless .
I have a post covid cough which sometimes feels worse in the middle of the night.
I couldn’t sleep, so I’ve pottered around a quiet cottage.
I showered and tidied up.
I walked sleepy Welsh terriers and drank a smooth cup of coffee at the kitchen table
I cleaned the carpet where Albert christened with pee, a foot from his litter box
And I tried to read my book club book
My cough settled down and I moved to the living room where I sat sipping the cold coffee with the lounge window open.
Listening to the rain.
Dorothy walked heavily from upstairs and stopped halfway to peep through the bannisters at me I told her I was coming back to bed soon and she returned to my bedroom with a snort.
Apart from when I’ve been working I’ve never been up at this time on Christmas Day since I was 10
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