I seem to have missed most of today, collapsed on my bed. Ive not been unwell, just exhausted I think.
I woke briefly when Lady M got up this morning full of beans and energy, and then slipped back into sleep cuddling soft toys she’d thoughtfully provided. I got up so we could watch some tv and have a brunch, but then I was just overcome with a deep lassitude.
I suspect its just a result of living off stress and caffeine the last few days and my body and brain getting tired of giving me subtle hints that slowing down for a bit might be a good idea – so my strings were cut and that was that for most of my Sunday.
I must still be running on low batteries as I can hear my bed calling me back even after all that rest – so self-care mode is duly initiated