Since last night

I weren't half tired when I got to bed. Apart from a quick sprint at ten past five, I slept right round to half past eight this morning. I must have needed that sleep. Although I was knocked for six, I went to the balcony and got through the fags and coffee as quickly as I could. I noticed that there were very few greenfly left on the fuchsia. I hop that doesn't mean I've seen the back of the hover-fly larvae. I've grown to rather look forward to seeing them. Afterwards it was a mad dash to the meeting with my support worker. I made it just in time.