My home. My bed... although the distinction blurs sometimes and I don't feel guilty about it, though I feel guilty about not feeling guilty. I'm sure he's harbouring a secret resentment about my spending so much time there...
But anyhow, I am at my home, I will eat lots and lie in bed and maybe even telephone people. Tomorrow I will go to work.
If I can manage it I'll sneak more time in with Chris or Juggler before sleep. Rest during the daytime is doing wonders for this illness... real rest, I mean.
But anyhow, I am at my home, I will eat lots and lie in bed and maybe even telephone people. Tomorrow I will go to work.
If I can manage it I'll sneak more time in with Chris or Juggler before sleep. Rest during the daytime is doing wonders for this illness... real rest, I mean.