Still tired

Mostly because I don't sleep well nowadays. I've got trouble to fall asleep because the fear that I can blend out during the day reappears at bedtime with a vengeance. When I finally manage to fall asleep, I do sleep through most of the night, even though I have odd dreams, but falling asleep has become really hard.

Anyway, today was laundry day, as every Saturday, and I did some cooking and baking - just simple things, but even those cost time. Housework always does; not that I mind being occupied. It is positively therapeutic.

And the good part is that I got all of it done before lunch, so I had the afternoon for myself. Since there isn't anything worth watching on the telly during the weekend, I got some writing done, and I even cut up the lining for all 20 quiet book pages and cut out the teddy bears for two basically identical pages. So I call this a successful day.