Remember when I said I had a good sleep? Yeah. That didn’t last long.
I was awake at almost the exact same time I was up on Friday morning, just after 3am, unable to breathe. It felt like my head was filled with pudding, which, in my experience, indicates the appearance of my first sinus infection of the season. After an exhausting hour of mentally stressing about the next legal hurdle, I was able to get back into a light sleep, but it was filled with weird dreams about the house falling apart, the backyard flooding, and a crow somehow causing a leak in the roof. There was also a battery-powered Etch-a-Sketch toy.
I’m hoping the day goes better than I’m anticipating. Just one good day would be nice.
