My day started out fine. Until it suddenly decided that wasn’t enough. One moment I was wondering whether I need to get up from my chair at all and the next I was rushing out the door, fully dressed, skipping breakfast and all that shebang.
I got 20 min for lunch and 40 for dinner and now, I have, maybe, a couple of hours, before I need to wake up to where I left off. So, you can look at me as reproachfully as you like, Ms. Etiquette & Espionage, but, I’m not even thinking of picking you up from your perch.
A couple of Zzzs and hopefully, tomorrow, my day will go back thinking fine is fine and then…then!
Then, maybe I can read again.