Someone has stolen my nights for the past two days.
It's pure BLISS!
They stole my night sweats, they stole hours and hours of blanket on, blanket off, blanket on, blanket off moments, and they stole the kookaburras laughing at 3.20 (ffs) and the dawn chorus.
They stole it all, and they can keep it. I’ll not be looking for it, at all.
In the morning, I woke. Somehow I just slept, then woke. It's amazing.
Night Thieves. Hell yeah!