Okay so here is/was the entry for Feb 02.
The End of it all
This is my favourite time of day; the curtains are closed, my ‘good nights’ are said, and the doors are tightly shut.
I’m sealed in my own space where no one will intrude or interrupt.
A piping hot cup of tea lies beside me as I sit against my bed, hair down and music on.
My eyes are drowsy
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