Friday, 8 September 2023

12.20am

It's past midnight and I've woken from sleep. Actually it was a sudden storm that woke me up. Gail force winds howling and rain. I tried to go back to bed but couldn't. I realised I am hungry so now I'm eating a bowl of porridge. It's such warm, milky comfort food. Reminds me Goldilocks and why she did try all three bowls of porridge. Even the name 'porridge' sounds nice, rather than saying 'rolled oats' (sounds like horse's feed). Two spoonfuls left, I think, and I'll try to sleep again. 

Lights out. 

12.26am

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