I made it till about mid morning at work today. Then I called for an angel to fill in for me and headed home. Turns out that exhausted feeling I had over the long weekend was a bug coming on.
I thought the hour-long drive back home would never end. Could not wait to crawl back into bed.
After my nap I found myself peckish, but not wanting to overdo it I opted for the age old remedy for a queasy stomach. Toast.
Mmmmmmmm. It may be silly, but the taste of toast feels like a hug.