Good news about the library, and I’m glad you had a pleasant chat with someone. Life is more fun that way.
It was a change, even though it was only for about five minutes.
I’ve been up since 0040 and have done nothing. The shower is next. An email was answered, and I’ve watched a couple of good shows on PBS — “Secrets Of The Dead” being a favorite of mine. This time it was on a Viking grave.
So my long day starts. I’ll stay up until I’m ready to drop or head down the hall at 1400, regardless. This is probably one of the worst things about CFIDS — messed up sleep patterns. I can deal with the rest of the symptoms as a matter of course, but messing with my sleep is a no-no. After a few days, I begin to act stupid. But lack of sleep will do that.