Gone, but not forgotten

Greater love hath no man, but that he rises at 04:20 to take his youngest son to University. Chris arrived home so late last evening that we were in no shape to go last night. He really didn't want to miss anything, so we rose at 04:20 to make tea and depart at 05:00. We arrived at his Hall of Residence by 07:00 and unloaded him and his stuff. I got home at around 10:30, but had to stop for breakfast and a snooze on the way home. I think a longer zizz is in order this afternoon.