Last Friday, I had gone to bed too late. I then struggled to sleep. CBC, on the other hand, had conked out asleep on the sofa at around 9pm. He had had a lot a sleep.
Utterly despicably and unexpectedly early on the Saturday morning, CBC was awake, making noise and turning the light on, watching annoying videos on his phone. He was disgustingly chipper.
In my desperate tired state with headache, I SHUSHED him very loudly in bed. I couldn't engage in dialogue because that might make me too wide awake and fail to get back to sleep. He laughed and poked me and I shushed him all the more and kicked him for good measure.
Later, I went out to meet my friend for a walk by the sea front and CBC sent me this message. It's a picture from our calendar- well, it used to be a calendar in 2019 but we liked the bird pictures so much that we cut off the date boxes and kept it as a rotating art piece for the year.
His message said, "Look! You are in our calendar!"
