I’ve been sleeping most of the day.
I left Bellydancing early last night. When I told Julz and Emily I wasn’t feeling well, they both at the same time told me to go home. Not sure why I couldn’t make that judgment for myself. I think I always try to push myself until I’m literally physically not able to do something.
So now I’m laying on the couch, doing little more than sleeping and reading.
Maybe I’ll do a drawing, I keep looking at the window in front of me, something about the shapes of the flowerpots and the way the curtain hangs.