Hello bloggypeople, it is a sunny day with light clouds.
I am awake from a slightly stuporish but wakeable stupor and it is not late.
I think the stupor is caused by: being too warm, too many meds, or depression, any or all of those things.

I was dreaming when my friend woke me with a cuppa. I was dreaming that I was at the back of a dusty old church and the dusty old congregation were singing 'Jesus loves the little children' so drearily and slowly that I was falling asleep.

Time for a wash and breakfast and to attack a new day ;)