As usual when I fly west from Europe, my body clock got me up at 5:00 a.m. this morning. As I type it’s 7:47 a.m. (yes, Ann, 7:47 a.m.!). I’ve already almost cut the end of my finger off this morning (cutting a bagel for Oliver, who woke up at 7:00 a.m.).
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Duly noted.
Duly noted.
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