TFIF

I woke up in bed this morning, so that was a good sign.

I got to work for 7, and managed to make and drink my tea before anyone spoke to me - this was starting to look like an auspicious day.

Fixed a few things, helped a few people, stayed awake during a really boring meeting*.

And then at 3:15 I started the trek home. 

We shall gloss over the details and focus on the fact that I got home just before 5.

Woohoo. It's the weekend.  A long one. Tuesday is a national holiday and I have Monday off, so I'm not back in until Wednesday.  Glorious feeling.

*It's weird but if meetings are just blah-blah, then my body just shuts down after 20 minutes.  I try everything to keep awake, but I can't stop it.  I take notes, I doodle, any and every distraction technique - but it never works.  I end up having to leave to splash water on my face, and even then if the blah blah continues I will almost pass out.  I wonder if boredom induced narcolepsy is actually a thing.