Wanted to get up early today and write, but had to sit up until after 23:00pm (that’s late, for us!) waiting for Wump to fall asleep. Then got woken up a couple of times by Toop.
Finally turned off alarm and went to sleep, waking at 05:00am, 06:00am and 06:30am before finally going “fuck it” and coming to work. So I have neither the joy that comes from two-and-a-half hours of free writing in the morning, nor the freshness that comes from a good long sleep.
Consequently, I don’t have a case of the Mondays. I am standing in an airport baggage claim of the Mondays and the conveyor belt is rolling case after case my way.
On the plus side, my Deadpool arrived.