Sleep.
Sleep.
The sheets so smooth; the duvet so warm; the alarm so very far away.
Sleep.
Complete and total exhaustion is, to be fair, a well-known phenomenon of the week after Easter, and I had a concert on Tuesday on top of that. All the same, I think there’s more to it than that.
I intend to run a thorough, relaxed, luxurious investigation into this concept of looking after myself.
Beginning with sleep.
Night, all.
Kathleen Jowitt 