Can’t you sleep, little bear?

A most peculiar night, tonight. I woke up at 1.40. Mersina padded out of her room at 2.20 saying she wanted to eat and the door buzzer rang at nearly 3. It was so insistent and persistent that I answered and told them they had the wrong flat.
At 3.53 I’ve read to M, she’s hopefully asleep and I’m off to bed too.