Peeking in.

I skipped the gym today. I'm skipping any writing beyond e-mails and blog posts. I'd have liked to do both, but I'm not feeling all that bad about this, given that I woke up underslept and terrifically nauseated because of that. It wasn't just the small amount, but also having to see seven o'clock in the face for the first time in ages. I'm still feeling queasy, and couldn't even manage a nap.

So, no writing, no gym. Just a walk to work, finishing all the paperwork and getting my official title of Cemetery Records Assistant, going to the market to pick up some eggs and ingredients for risotto for next week, and baking both beer bread and whole-wheat bread. I'll see about bed before midnight, and given that I have to see seven o'clock on Friday to get to the train on time, I might skip writing entirely until next Monday. I'll see how I feel when I wake up tomorrow.