Somehow my alarm didn’t go off this morning. I remember setting it last night but I assume I must’ve immediately turned it off again by mistake.

I woke up about 20 minutes before I needed to leave, leapt out of bed, put one of my slippers on and one of Matt’s (both of them right feet) and ran around in a mad rush to get ready. Managed enough time to wolf down some breakfast but then had a stitch on my walk. Basically a nightmare.

It kinda threw me off for the rest of the day - I felt weirdly sleepy and unorganised and like I was in a bubble.

I’m home now and just ate my second doughnut. Day is looking up.