Got called into work the second my coffee finished brewing, dead switch, easy to fix, but not a very auspicious beginning of the workweek.
Feel like hell, misery/panic state interfered rather seriously with sleep, loved one's corpse popping up rather frequently once sleep was achieved. Some things get drilled into my head & stay there, sorry. Be OK, OK? Think dignified & old.
Finally drinking my coffee, got to walk dog, think shower may need to wait till later, ick.
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