One o’clock wakey-wakey this morning. Cats were prowling around, so that might have had something to do with it. For a few minutes, their mad scramble around the house sounded a lot like they were chasing down a mouse, so I stumbled around for a while looking for the corpse but found nothing. When I went back to bed, though, I couldn’t make myself fall all the way back to sleep, so I had to be satisfied with dozing occasionally until the alarm started to bleep, which wasn’t very satisfying at all. Many, many cups of tea got me through the day until an early bed time and sweet slumber.