Today and Sunday, wife unit must clock in at 5 am. Yup, that early. Of course that means her workday is done ay 13:30, but given the early hour she must get up, I doubt she’ll be very useful after say 18:00.
So an early day for her means an equally if not earlier day for me. I got up at a bit past 3 am to start the rice cooking and other stuff for the lunch she usually carries to work, plus a small bite of breakfast.
Have had 3 cups of coffee since, but the body and mind feel out of kilter. Feel as if I should go back to bed and nap a bit, but not really feeling that exhausted.