Sleepy tea
I love a cup of tea at bedtime. There’s lots of bedtime teas, but most of them don’t have any actual tea in. I want actual tea in my sleepy tea. Yorkshire Tea has actual tea in their bedtime tea, so that’s what I get.
Where yesterday I had a good day, today grew frustrating. Then it was time for Fight Klub. I almost cancelled because of how bad I felt after running group yesterday, but I didn’t.
I didn’t do much of the footwork – the jumping about and that – focusing on my puny arms instead. It was hard work, and I was pouring with sweat, but it was good, and I didn’t feel like I did after running. I’m glad I went.
I should’ve been having a very early night, but I had to wait for dirty stop-out Mr Perkins to come back so I could drug him. Pesky beast. At least I got a purry cuddle off him for a minute. He really likes yesterday’s cake.
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