It’s my first real (non-weekend) day off, so it’s not really much of a surprise that I slept through most of it. All that stress and frustration definitely piled up, and I slept something like ten hours straight as a result. Buh.
That of course means that, when I finally woke up, it’s close to how my shift usually was at work, but eh, I haven’t felt better in a long time. And spending the night doing what I want instead of work isn’t so bad for a change.
This does mean I’m sharing my room with my sister tonight though, as she’s doing home-work, but that’s okay. It’s not like she could access my files with her work laptop anyway.