Leisurely Morning Ink time today. At the right time. Following almost eight hours sleep. And I feel kind of OK. Not full of energy. But no headache. And no aching bones - apart from my right hip, which is intermittently complaining. Oh joy. Didn’t clean the kitchen like I have been tending to do as part of this morning routine. Did do yoga. Did eat proteiny chocolatey cereal with added strawberries, and almond milk. Sat on the sofa, rather than the arm chair – though that mostly because there is a basket of clothes on the armchair and I couldn’t be bothered to move it. And listened to The Fraud (by Zadie Smith) while drawing.
Jiji came to see me a few times, and almost seemed like she might want to try sitting on my lap, but changed her mind. I am definitely missing that cat on lap time that I would get every morning with Tinks.
I am taking my time getting to work and will start at ten. Which I feel is a very civilised time to start work. Much better than five, certainly.


