Looong day at the workplace today. Many people coming into the OPD. A good day, a productive day, but my feet think they've run a thousand miles and all I want is to curl up, read for a little bit, and sllleeeeeeeeeeeeep.
If I was to send you a telegram it would read:
Working on a good post for tomorrow. STOP.
Have not abandoned you. I swear. STOP.
Now, if you'll 'scuse me, my bed (with the pretty sheets? And the many, many pillows?) IT BECKONS, PEOPLE.