Sunday Morning

Good morning,

Well last night I was tired, I was tired by 9pm, and still unfocussed, although I did write one story.
I got into bed and I was out like a light.
I slept well but woke from a sad and hurtful dream, but it was 5.30am, which was fine as I had errands to run, so I dressed, drank tea and set out, with the blue bike muttering about overtime.

I got things done, and went to an earlier church service than usual, I guess I was sleepy but it seemed to drag, but the Priest was very nice, and after the service, Birthday cake was served with the tea.
I am not sure I should have cake before breakfast, but I did anyway! :)

I came home, it was suddenly freezing cold, and I wasn't wearing gloves, so my hands turned blue as I biked the hills home.

I got home freezing cold, it must be cold for it to affect me.
So I did a big plate of bacon and eggs and bread, and I made a large cup of tea to go with it.

The rest of the day is for writing, although I have to go and get a small food parcel from the welfare later, just in case.