I woke feeling better today. Didn’t feel as tired. I haven’t really felt hungry but I have eaten three meals, so I can’t complain.
Helped out my step dad at times with fitting the new kitchen. Towards mid afternoon I started to feel tired. My eyes kept trying to close. I did stay awake. A part of me wished I hadn’t picked up four calls for this evening.
Now that I’ve done them, I don’t feel that way as such. I need the money but I think I should have given myself the full weekend off. On my next weekend off, I’m not going to pick up any calls.
I don’t feel as foggy to end the day but I don’t feel alive as I did this morning.