Today, I am grateful for:
Last night I slept straight through. Didn't even get up to visit the loo in our modest flat in Edinburgh. Which may be a minor miracle. "I got up four times last night," has a completely different meaning at 68 than it did at 28, but last night, I didn't get up at all, for which I am delighted. Means I should be a bit fresher today.
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