Woke up this morning later than usual, sat up on the edge of the bed and declared to David "I feel fuckin exhausted" and lay back down in bed. I'd slept normally over night, perhaps I was coming down with something? Got up soon after otherwise I'd could've easily lay there for another hour or so.
Been bumbling around all day, feels like being half asleep. Plonked in front of the telly half the day. Went out briefly to get something for dinner. David is working tonight and wasn't well either. I thought he should stay home but apparently he has a similar work ethic as I did.
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