I woke up on my own today—FEELING RESTED! I cannot remember the last time that happened. Just feeling rested is something of a miracle.
Okay, I did wake after 11 am, and that does follow two nights and most of yesterday in bed. But I’ll take it!
Unlike my normal pattern, I’m going to take it easy again this afternoon. I don’t have to be anywhere ’til 6 pm. If I rest again, I should be able to spend tomorrow and Saturday getting ready for the filk Saturday night. My voice won’t be worth hearing, but we should be able to be properly hospitable.
BTW—if you’re coming, please let me know—especially if you need crash space!
