I hate to admit it but it must be my getting older that makes me wake up at all the wrong times. I don’t have severe hot flashes or anything, but I wake up periodically at night wondering why, but then I get too hot to stay under my blanket and have to cool off. I usually get back to sleep but sometimes it’s impossible.. Like this morning. I woke up at 5:30 and even though I didn’t go to sleep until 1:00am I got up knowing full well it was useless staying in bed. So now I’ve been for a walk with Emma in the snowy, silent streets..
and I’ve had two coffees while the dog just curled up on the couch as soon as we got back in and she knew that I was going to sit down in the chair nearby. Her stomach is making weird noises and she didn’t eat her breakfast. Bill said she got into something on the street yesterday morning. She’ll never learn that one.