jaeleslie

Yeah, I haven't been online much lately. At least I remembered between upstairs and downstairs that I needed to renew the time management book I checked out from the public library. Again. Moving on toward the later half of it at least. The detective mystery next to the bed I have been stalled on for about month somewhere in the last chapters where the sleuth assembles everybody on the boat and explains who the murderer is.

Still recovering from strenuous weekend, which ran over into Monday adventures on State Street. After the cellphone rang at 8 a.m., remember. My friend V was not entirely relentless, she let me sit down regularly at cafes while she shopped and shopped, but her husband has the irritating attitude of someone who thinks my chronic fatigue is just malingering which a proper strength of character ought to counteract, don't I wish!!! Yesterday I actually woke up at 5 a.m., can you say sleep disorder? but after doing a bunch of stuff (reading, writing, mail, laundry, dinner defrosting) I got a couple hours' nap later. Last night I slept a much-needed ten hours. Wish I wasn't still so tired. And the first one who says maybe I slept too much gets a whap upside the head.