It is 5.20pm on Friday and we’re going across to the Rose & Crown in an hour for dinner with our friends Pauline and Chris Coakley. I’ve just woken up after a two-hour sleep. I only woke up because Mabel, our Springer Spaniel, realised it was dinner time and leapt from my bed where she’d also been sleeping.
I have been
sleeping a lot just lately, I can fall asleep just about anywhere and any time
from 10am through to 5pm. I also get about five or six hours at night. Last
Saturday, we took Arthur and Saoirse to the Luxe Cinema in Wisbech to watch Bad
Guys II and I fell asleep during the film for about 45 minutes.
I’m not sure
if this is a natural progression in my life; like an old dog, I’ll sleep more
and more until eventually I don’t wake up (not a bad way to go) or whether it’s
a sign of a more serious health concern. Perhaps I should Google “falling
asleep during the day” and find 20 things that could be the end of me?
Well, apart
from sleeping, what’s been happening in my life? We are coming to the end of
our Monday Alice duty, which has been a fixture of our lives for almost four
years. Alice starts school in just over three weeks and we will get an extra
day during the week to do things (or to fall asleep). I’ll miss looking after
her. Of all our grandchildren, I’ve had the chance to watch her grow through
two car seats (backward-facing to forward-with-seatbelt) and develop from a baby,
through toddler to a proper little girl. She’s given us endless pleasure and
we’ll both miss Mondays, although not the 7am start in winter. I think we’ll
still see quite a lot of her during school holidays, so that will be something
to look forward to. We’ve already booked one of the beach cabins at the Le
Strange Arms in Old Hunstanton for the autumn half-term.
Alice is
more than ready for school. She enjoys nursery/pre-school where she’s spent
three days a week from the age of around nine months. She’s confident, mixes
well and I think she’s popular with the other children. We meet one or two of
them when we’re out and about with her on Mondays and they’re always delighted
to see her. Like all our grandchildren, she’s super smart and also has a good
vocabulary, although it has been delivered in a stronger and stronger
Leicestershire accent. Tom asked me what a Leicestershire accent sounded like
and I struggled to describe it; it’s not northern, but some of the vowel sounds
are similar.
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