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Today was supposed to be a day to just chill, enjoy a day off and do some chores. Instead I was woken before 6am (after < 3 hours sleep) with the news that the Hall had been attacked overnight, which completely torpedoed the good mood I still had after an unfulfilling but pretty good party. I spent the rest of the day in a cycle of nap (holding my pillow tight), feel sorry for myself, get some chores done (eating was included in chores today), nap, feel sorry for myself, get some chores done ... and there are outstanding Hall emails I have just not managed to summon the spoons to do.
My brain did not help by filling my nap-dreams with things I crave but are unattainable. I am hoping for an uninterrupted night of sleep to put me back on some sort of even keel for tomorrow. Anything better is just a dream.
My brain did not help by filling my nap-dreams with things I crave but are unattainable. I am hoping for an uninterrupted night of sleep to put me back on some sort of even keel for tomorrow. Anything better is just a dream.
