Woke up this morning thinking… “the weekend is almost over.” Now, i dont mean to be a plain old hag complaining about short weekends and long weekdays… but seriously, i began to drag “mondays”.
Managed to grab a WHOLE morning of sleep on saturday!! My stomach felt better since then. Hopefully it is all about rest. I greeted haz in a messy hairdo and sleepy eyes when she turned up at 11am.. If she was here 5 mins earlier..she would hv seen me in bed.
When is the next public holiday?