Yay!

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!