Wrecked.

I'm usually worthless on Sundays—when I usually have to reset my sleep schedule before heading back to work—but today was ridiculous. I woke up groggy, but managed to wake myself up a bit before heading out to finish some shopping. The store was closed, though, so I headed back home. I tried to do some of the wrapping and cleaning that has to be done, but I started getting tired and headachey. I turned in, but then couldn't actually get decent sleep for the rest of the day. I stumbled out of the house too late to catch the train and drove in so that I could stumble into the office on time. I've been dealing with space-outs and rereads all day.

I'd say I'm sick, but I have no symptoms other than being totally out of it. Hopefully things will get better once I get home, because I want to have accomplished something in my time without ojouchan. All in all, I'm now very glad that I'm taking Tuesday night off, since I'll be able to finish Christmas things on the 23rd and 24th if necessary.