6:15 isn't happening. Why on earth would I think it would? I know when I have to get out of bed. And I don't get out before then.
Last night was the first night since spring where I've had to sleep with my feet on a hot water bottle. And in the gloominess of 6:15, I was staying snug in bed, thankyouverymuch. I will have my creative dawdling time in the evenings.
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