Ugh. Yesterday was the very definition of a complete write-off. I woke up in the morning suffering the excruciating pain my hernia occasionally causes me, requiring me to call in sick to work (and almost certainly have to "explain" on my return why this day off sick just happened to be immediately before the weekend and two holiday days… I hate Policy and Procedure) and causing me to desire nothing more than to return to bed.
Andie went out early to go to the doctors, then, likewise not feeling all that well (albeit for different reasons) also returned to bed. This was at about 9am or so. When we awoke, it was 4.30 in the afternoon.
Normally when I have a lie-in, my body naturally doesn't let me laze around any longer than about midday at the latest. Yes, that's still pretty lazy, but sometimes it's just nice to not have to deal with the morning. 4.30, though? I haven't slept in that late since the very depths of my 2010 depression shortly after my first wife left me and I wasn't really sure how to deal with… well, anything, really.
Thankfully, today has been marginally more normal in terms of bodily timekeeping and I haven't been suffering in pain, so I haven't messed up my body clock any more than it undoubtedly already is, but still. It threw my schedule right off, hence the lack of post yesterday. Apologies! But here we are.
Anyway. I hope you had a better Friday than I did, and that your Saturday has been pleasantly refreshing so far.
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