Just a lazy three miles home from work yesterday. But this morning I'm out for five miles before breakfast again.
The clearer sky, oddly, means it is darker in the park. No cloud cover to reflect the not yet risen sun. The stars are brilliant white points on a dirty blue blanket. No one about except a couple of distant cyclists and the power walking lady.
Lying on my bed after a quick bath and a quick breakfast I long to go back to sleep.
Drag myself up and out for the bus.
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