I finally slept after three days of less than three hours a night.
And I’m fucking wiped out.
On top of that, it’s been distraction after distraction, from stepping in cat vomit (twice!) first thing in the morning, to an unplanned (and unnecessary) firmware update on our core router at the office which killed all our VPN connections and our phones, to my father showing up rather unexpectedly with a window box to install in the attic.
It’s been a trial, this homebound life, with no escape, it seems from the constant demands on my time, and the utter lack of peace and quiet.
I pray that it comes soon.