Last night I couldn't get comfortable, I was tense and having terrors and couldn't sleep.
Eventually I was thinking of getting up again and I turned from the terrors to what to write in the A-Z of homelessness, and I fell asleep.
My friend who I was staying with woke me up at 8am with a cup of tea, and for once I felt no stupor, I actually woke up instead of the waking up being mysteriously beyond my reach and staying drowsy, I wasn't drowsy, I got up and checked my emails and blog statistcs, and had a shower.

After breakfast we headed into town, and I had a few cuppas at church and headed here to blog and work.

It is very cold and clear, a lovely sunny day.