I slept well and for close to 11 hours. Even then I didn’t want to get up. I did anyway and that was probably a mistake. The morning dragged by painfully slow. I’ve tried to take naps a couple of times but it’s not working out. Now that afternoon is here maybe I’ll feel a little more energized. On top of being weary I’m bored. Bad combination. Can’t think of anything I’d like to do other than be unconscious. Sundays are better slept through.
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