I woke even before three last night…all in all four times….still not knowing why…why it takes me an hour to fall asleep again….
When I get up with my aching breasts…direction: toilet…there is an image lingering, oh how nice!…a lovely man to knock on my door (the back door), me opening the door completely grumpy and he just stands there quietly handing me a hot coffee with a smile.
Awwwwww isn’t that a warming image…..