Still feeling knackered and a wee bit confused, if I'm
honest. I don't know if it's a result of having Covid again, or a combination
of factors - busiest spell of the year, being sent to Devon, dealing with
Gavin's stresses - with Covid then piled on top. But my brain definitely
doesn't seem to be working properly this week. It feels like I'm fighting a
hangover and a spell of dementia at the same time. I keep forgetting what time
of year it is (the weather has not helped in that regard) and getting genuinely
surprised when I look outside and seeing that we have loads of people milling about
on the site.
I've kept my fluids up, sticking mostly to water and squash rather than caffeinated
hot drinks and fizzy sodas, but that doesn't seem to have helped much. I still
feel undernourished and underslept. Maybe
yet another early night will sort me out. Although that hasn't been working so
far.
This is all putting me off ever having a foreign holiday again. If two internal
flights across Britain leaves me in this condition, I hate to think what a
flight through international airspace might do to me.
RC 30-8-23
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