When I turned off my TV, the lights were still on downstairs because my nephew and his dad were still out at hockey practice.
This made me feel good, like I was going to bed on time. "Early to bed ..." and all that.
Then it was all I could do to stay awake at work today.
It might have been because of my morning. Wardrobe malfunctions -- actually the clothes worked correctly, my body didn't -- made two changes of clothes necessary. And while my sister has to do most of the work, these types of issues take a big toll on me mentally.
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