3.45am Moo Moo woke us up yelling that she wants her doona. Rae gets up to pull it up the 10cm that was required.
3.55am Drifting back when my phone ‘magically’ turns itself on. No idea what happened there. Spend next half hour lying there waiting for seemingly possessed phone to start itself up again.
4.25ish Begin to drift off again.
4:30am The #!% cat begins to meow
9:52am Wish I was back in bed.
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And last night it was Henry, phone (again! you have to shut it up) and then the cat. Gah! Third coffee of the morn for me now….