I feel like I was playing truant today.

Sleep eluded me last night and eventually realising that I was fighting a losing battle and needed distraction, I ran the various programmes to clean up my computer.

I brought breakfast back to bed at 6.30 and rested my heavy head for some while longer.  The lure of the coffee pot saw my feet touch the floor for a second time, but I again took the coffee back to bed and duly fell into a heavy sleep.

I awoke to the sound of the phone and discovered it was 11.30 am.  My sister had half her garden dug and I was a lie-a-bed!

Time has taught me to listen to my body and go with the flow.  Tomorrow will be a better day and I will hopefully get twice as much done!

I don’t promise to be up in time to see the sun dance in the sky whatever about washing my face in the dew!