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February 27, 2013
'Good morning sleepyhead.'

Groggily, he pulled himself up and rubbed his eyes.

'Morning...?' He muttered. 'Morning. But...I...' His eyes shot open. 'I was asleep.'

'Yes you were.' She grinned. 

'But...I can't sleep!'

'Well, it looks like you can, now. You were snoring and everything.'

'I don't snore...' He murmured.

'Do you fancy getting some breakfast?'

'Sure. Breakfast sounds...good.'

So they both struggled up and made their way to a cafe. They breakfasted and talked and laughed, then went for a walk along in the cold air to dispel the last remnants of a sleep-filled head.