It is 2.15 a.m. on a Monday morning and I am up and about because:
- I slept until 1.38 pm earlier (thanks to those blackout curtains of Angie’s again).
- I have some words to write (which are stubbornly refusing to be written).
On a completely unrelated side-note, I have skipped two dosages of my antibiotics (damn throat infection), which brings me to the question: is there even any point in finishing the course now?
On the other hand, uneaten pills may be the least of my worries at this very moment. [I do wonder if I can just double up the dosage and play catch-up?]
Naturally, achieving world peace is at the very top of my Things to Worry About list.
Isn’t it on yours? 🙂
And now, back to those words.