It is very very late: 2H30am. I am as awake as a pot of coffee.
No booze all day and night, just coffee and cigarettes and occasonal joint, very moderate as we ran out tonight, quite early on.
Charlotte has spent the night next to me, in he rdog bed by the kitchen. I am writing at the kitchen table, my favourite hard work location in the house. When I want to take it really easy I go to the living room on the couch, with my laptop. This is usually how I unwind as the lights are very low and dim in the living room and bright in the kitchen.