Morning and I woke up late.
Late as in 9 and I hardly stirred all night.
I was left undisturbed because I was told that sometime around the wee hours of morning I was clutching my stomach and groaning.
I don't remember that but it could be possible, and so the air conditioning was left on, the fan was at a low speed and I was blanketed as I slept smoothly, with a couple cats on my side.
To say that I woke up refreshed would be most accurate but for a nagging cramping,
tendrils of pain shooting off my back and inner thighs.
I have finished some chores, some cleaning and now I sit contemplating whether I should drown myself in a large mug of tea or keep it the usual weekday route of a smaller mug!!
There's a piece of toast slathered with my favourite butter (current favourite. My usual one is salted Amul butter) in the offing and promises of a less taxing day.
Let's hope so.
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