I have a hangover.
I go back to sleep.
I still have a hangover, but less so.
I get up.
I try to catch up with the last few days of this blog I have been neglecting, but the inspiration is not there and I cannot remember what has happened. The days at work all merge into one. I play solitaire instead.
I take a nap.
I facetime with a friend for a few hours. It’s good to see her face and hear her voice again.
It is late when we finish. I make supper. We watch some more TV before I feel tired again.
I go to bed.