Storm Ciaran

Has ever a storm been so trailed? This not particularly good photo was taken out of the big window as I went up to bed and although it isn’t that dramatic it was a whirl of leaves and flowerpots and energy.  I couldn’t hear much through the glass but I could feel it. I wonder if the trains will run tomorrow?

Was in the cutting room all day today….we got a lot done and it was satisfying to have moved so much on.  Nick, the writer was down and so everything could be done in the room   

Home at a reasonable time and managed supper and telly and some actual reading of a book.  I have decided to reapply a bit more sleep hygiene in the hope that it helps my insomnia so am going for no screens after 1015! Bed by 11….let’s see