When I arrive, she tries to feed me. I am not really hungry despite not eating since noontime, but she knows one thing I probably need: a glass of wine. And another. And maybe even another.
I sleep reasonably well for me, and I don't think I wake her family by getting up twice in the night. The wine is helpful and leaves no residual effects, which is good, since I have to go to work early in the morning.
