Good morning. Breezy, cloudy, sunny. Another bad sleep. Still at least I've identified the cause; going to bed too late and alcohol in the evening. Mrs P has started going to bed about 8.30/9.00, she's clearly tired and the cancer is taking its toll. I then sit with a glass of whisky, put on a film and fall asleep on the couch. Bed by 10.00 and no whisky is the answer.
Some basic chores and bike fettling this morning followed by an afternoon PT session.