The whole day down

[radegund]

The weekend was very mixed.

It had soaring highs, such as my LIE-IN on Saturday, followed by a couple of hours TO MYSELF, and a thoroughly rocking concert in the evening.

It had plunging lows, chiefly centred around the Feaster coming down with a feverish coldy thing, which meant that I've had hilariously little sleep since Saturday, and I've been a crabby old harridan as a result (sorry, niallm!).

I spent the last two nights drifting in and out of a doze while the Feaster wriggled and whimpered and chatted and fed and fed and fed and fed and fed and fed and FED. As usual for me, I dreamed very vividly: for quite a long stretch last night I was trying to position F to benefit optimally from the train track layout in my dream (and then kept remembering that he probably wasn't dreaming the same thing). There was also a complicated worry scenario about buying too many cheap bicycles and trying to tidy innumerable plastic toys and clean the filthy, filthy house, all while arguing with Niall. Boo.

And now it's Monday, and I'm seeing the world through a pinkish mist and feeling remarkably sorry for myself.

Fortunately, K has arrived. And Dimitri is outside building our new roof. So it's by no means all bad!

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Here's hoping for more highs and less lows!