I woke up in time for Monday’s morning meetings, but felt like I had been awake for five days. I even got most of my sleep! I tried to take a nap during lunch hour and felt worse. I called out of work, but I had promised my friends I’d be around for a watch party. I felt really bad cancelling after I had to cancel one day last week too, so I dragged myself to the laptop. Turns out there wasn’t even a watch party today. To be honest, part of me wonders if one of them caught wind I wasn’t feeling well. Not sure. I was borderline nauseous anyway, so it’s all for the best.
I somewhat saw bits and pieces of the Chicago Bears game from bed. Oh, what a game to miss, they actually did really good. Against a huge NFC rival. Blah.
Doesn’t matter, had sleep. Another seven hours. That’s in addition to the five I had before! So now I really am on London time. At least I know I’ll be able to handle all my caregiving duties before morning standup this time!