Laurie

When I wake up, I know there's something I need to remember but my brain feels as if it's wrapped in fuzzy felt. That'll be the wine, I think groggily, and then I open my eyes and realize I'm not in bed. I'm still on the sofa, but my bed pillow is beneath my head and I'm snuggled under my duvet. A long squint at my watch tells me it's only a little after six in the morning, so I lie back and close my eyes, working my way through the evening from the bit that comes most easily to mind.

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