I’m groggy and sleep-muddled when I pad through to the main sitting area of our living room in a loose summer dress I changed into, rubbing my eyes and yawning like I didn’t have myself the most extended siesta. I wander towards the long leather L-shaped couch where Alexi sits to slide beside him and curl up next to that sexy body. Blurry-eyed, cooler due to efficient AC, and generally in a happier mood now I have slept.

I must have slept for at least a few hours as the lunchtime ...