Duolingo

Menopausal insomnia back in full throws so awake at 1am until 5am, even Duolingo wouldn’t bore me to sleep.
Finally dozed off only to be woken by the house alarm going off at 5.15. Three of the five in the house darted downstairs to attack the intruders… but nobody there and no reason why it went off. We remain confused ( and knackered)
Back to work. Scott’s last week so the atmosphere is toxic as The Walrus refuses to speak to him as he’s realised he’s going to have to up his workload instead of barking at us minions to do all the work for him. He prides himself of never getting past 1,000 steps a day.
This is a man with a dog too so no excuse apart from the 25 stone he’s carrying. I’m not fattist but I am lazist!
Next week when we’re down to the two of us shall be interesting if not impossible.