This morning when my alarm went off, I foggily asked Mike if it was Thursday or Friday.
Mike: It’s Wednesday.
It’s deeply disconcerting when someone looks at you with that much pity when you are in such a vulnerable state. Also, we got a new bed a few weeks ago, and it is ridiculously comfortable.
All of which made me want to go back to sleep.
But I didn’t! I’m up! I’m here! I’m feeling good for no particular reason!