I settled down listening to cello sonatas by Boccherini. Just as I was about to nod off there were some very distracting thuds on the ceiling overhead, where I suppose the little angel was going to bed.
I had a very bumpy night, waking up and turning over very often. I was wide awake at one point, but was too tired to look at the clock. I woke up at half past five and got up at seven, feeling as if I'd been half-awake all night. Shattered.
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