When my alarm clock went off this morning, I could have sworn that it was 1:00am instead of a reasonable hour to get up. I don't really feel like I slept at all. I know I did sleep, since I don't remember being awake for hours and hours, and also because I had a dream that Sharif and I were getting evicted from a house next door to the Perk, even though we weren't living there at the time. (We just stored our furniture there. Of course.)
And now it's snowing, which just makes me feel even more like I should be at home in bed. Followed by at home on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, watching old movies. Oh well, I will drink this excellent tea, which will help. And I will berate myself for not bringing anything to eat for breakfast, which will not help.