Sunday, March 12

Feeling a bit overcooked today. Three days of socialising both gives the lie to my complaint that I don't have a social life and leaves me feeling like I've ingested too much rich food and drink. I need to fast and rest.

After partying and migraine I'm feeling distinctly pasty, so any ideas I had of doing projects, like building Ted's new bed, sorting out all the bills in my IN tray, or anything like that have all gone out the window. I'm going to take it easy.

Didn't get a chance to nap today like I was going to. I dunno, something was always getting in the way. I must start getting some early nights.