Last night, after three pints of cider (first cider in about 4-5 days), I passed out very early like I used to enjoy: 19H30. It was great and I slept straight to 6H00am.

Charlotte was with me here and there throughout the night and I fell asleep with her I think.

Because she has a healer energy to me, she puts me to sleep instantaneously, as soon as I get under the sheets next to her. It is truly wonderful.

* I am totally sober from alcohol today and tonight. I threw away the half pint left from yesterday. And I have been drinking simply decaf all evening. Hubby went to bed already: I told him to go to bed early as he was tired by 7pm.

I am so not mindfully inspired by writing a story this week end. It has been a month since my last story ( almost): The nostalgic flowering plant, Jan 6, 2026.