Twice in the night I was awakened by the light from my wife's phone as she looked at it for something - perhaps nothing more than the time - plus when got up to use the toilet during the night. I woke again, of course, when her alarm went off and, in a momentary panic, I thought at first that it was mine and that she was late for work. Woke again when she let the dog into the room with me, and when she kissed me goodbye. I can't really complain about that last one, though, as it is a custom we have nurtured together. And at least I wasn't back to sleep when she subsequently texted me about her paycheck being wrong.
Today is tired.
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