Sleep knits up the raveled sleeve of care

Sunday afternoon, I took what I thought would be a quick nap. I woke five hours later dripping sweat with the room spinning around when I moved. The problem was that I needed to get into work to build books and help for the final product image. That is, I needed to check stuff in or be dead -;) So I sucked it up, somehow drove to work and started working. I ran into problems and wound up staying until 4:30 AM. Monday I told people that I wasn't feeling well and was going to work from home, but "working from home" consisted of logging on once at noon. Otherwise I slept.

I skipped class on Tuesday and dropped plans to bring in the car to be fixed because I was so worn out. I did call my coach on Wednesday, and yes, she wasn't there. I did have to cancel my session the previous week, when I was in Fresno, because I was in a meeting. I didn't reconfirm this week with her, but still, I'm wondering if I should just drop our sessions.

Yesterday I was so tired that I wished someone would pick me up, carry me to the car, drive me home, and tuck me into bed -;)

Anyway, our service pack is finally going out the door on Monday (and there was much rejoicing).

My mom is going to tag on a trip to see me after a business trip, so she's going to be in town at the end of the month. I'm hoping that will give me an incentive to get a lot done around here.

After a nap -;)