Survivor: the blonde edition.

You'd think I'd been eating grubs or something, considering how much distress I was in last night. I'd gone to bed a couple of minutes before midnight (which is SO not my style). Had a restless night, so was relieved to be up and pretending to function.

Luckily, I had the latest murder mystery to read, in fits and starts, between returning to bed to ease the pain. Sigh. And I did nap for a few hours. Watched some recorded TV and read some more in the evening. So, a quiet day. I still have to send out some emails, but I'll wait until I feel more sociable - even with the printed word.