I have a hangover.

I go back to sleep.

I still have a hangover, but less so.

I get up.

I try to catch up with the last few days of this blog I have been neglecting, but the inspiration is not there and I cannot remember what has happened. The days at work all merge into one. I play solitaire instead.

I take a nap.

I facetime with a friend for a few hours. It’s good to see her face and hear her voice again.

It is late when we finish. I make supper. We watch some more TV before I feel tired again.

I go to bed.