I just couldn't sleep last night. Anxiety about going back to work? Doubtful as my main task today is fun and easy. Worry about the Guiding evening tonight? Maybe, although it's stuff I've done before. Panic about my brain moving well behind my mouth/fingers? Hell, that's nothing new. The hideous cup of coffee I drank at The Playhouse? Most probably. Indigestion because of the rich meal I ate last night? Certainly.
3 hours. I feel like shit. If I hadn't just had three days off I'd give today a miss.
3 hours. I feel like shit. If I hadn't just had three days off I'd give today a miss.