would somebody kindly knit up my ravelled sleave of care
The girls have been waking in the night for some reason. I’ve been lucky to sleep uninterrupted from one till five, the last couple of nights. It’s astounding how hard sleep deprivation can slam you when you’ve fallen out of the habit. I’m practically walking into walls. The kids are tired too; Jules head-butted me by mistake and gave herself a voluminous nosebleed.
I made kale salad with olives and hard boiled eggs, cream of cauliflower soup, a summer fruit salad and banana smoothies. Running is a bit like pregnancy, in that I find myself desperately wanting to eat things like kale and eggplants.
If anyone sees my higher brain function could they ask it to call me please?