365 Days That Count - Day 254 - Waking up after 2 hours sleep, the day before you go overseas, when you haven't even started packing and are far too hungover to even try!! 🙈

👆That was my Monday. When my alarm went off at 7am every part of my body screamed in protest but then quickly shut up as my head threatened to explode!

I'm pretty sure I was still a little pissed when I got up and shuffled my way over to the kitchen to blindly turn on the coffee and silently beg it to make itself. It didn't but somehow I managed to before shuffling back to my room to sit hopelessly on my bed wondering how in the hell I was going to make it through the day, let alone do anything useful. And I had to be useful, at least slightly.

I needed to go and check on and pay the homeless couple I have employed to sleep at my site and then meet yet another insurance assessor about the last break in and try and convince him my new security measure might just work.

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It took me an hour to brush my teeth, shower and get dressed, a process that usually takes no more than 15 minutes but eventually I got out the door and although the next couple of hours were a blur of pain, somehow I managed to make some sense to the assessor and check in with and pay Peter and Suzette.

By the time I got home however, I was of no use to anyone!

I went over to my parents house to say hello and steal some food but pretty soon the cold tiles became too appealing to ignore and much to their amusement I lay down for a little nap, on the kitchen floor! 😅 The rest of the afternoon was a total right off and I didn't even attempt to begin the packing process.

Somehow I managed to stay up to attend, if not participate in, dinner with Resa and Ali before sleep walking to my bed and praying for mercy in the morning which, thank baby Jesus, I was given, but that's another story!

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Love,

Daisy xx

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