Day 324 Canary Warf Swallows the Shadows

2am Just sneaked up from the kitchen and most likely woke up Izzy, auch. I whispered a ‘sorry’ when she lifted her head up to have a look what was making that rattling noise on my side of the room. I hope she went back to sleep with a comforting conclusion that it was me looking for something in a plastic bag, not a mouse. I had an incredible peaceful artisan afternoon with me and my sewing machines and the wedding dress fabrics. The actual fabric and the lining are cut, darts sewn and everything overclocked, apart from the top and bottom of the fish tail. I should really get up in 4 hours to be on schedule with the dress. And I definitely have to go to bed now, because the level of my tiredness is so bad I can’t even make a difference between the ever passing light of Canary Warf and a shadow of a mouse on our desk.