Dark o clock, both in the morning and at night and sometimes in the afternoon too. This is a night time one, not quite bedtime yet for the girls but getting there. Struck earlier today by walking entirely on leaves, I mean there was no grass, you couldn’t see it or even feel it. It was a mattress of compacted ash and oak leaves, green and brown, soaking wet and clogged together so tight you could feel nothing underneath. A leaf carpet, and quite cool.
I’ve eaten too much shite this birthday week, only a box of Maltesers to go and all the crap is gone. It’s too easy to slide back into eating badly. Cold weather, cold bones and not enough water. 3+cups of milky coffee a day. I used to like it black; like my metal. Still it’s been a good week for me, if not for K who is emergency dentisting it tomorrow for the crazy toothache she has going on. It’s meant that the birthday night out has been cancelled but that’s ok. I wouldn’t wish that kind of pain on anyone. Horrible!