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In hindsight I have learned that when I'm exhausted (as I became yesterday by mid-afternoon), I should not be around people... all I can think, now, is, "I said THAT? Did I really? OMG."


Atlantian University was great fun. And I really enjoyed being able to talk to friends I rarely get to spend time with - but I should have recognised my limits and gone out to take a nap after lunchtime. Sheesh. There is no govenor on my vocabulary when I'm tired.

And thank goodness for Elizabeta. She drove us all the way home (got home around midnight) while I slept in the passenger seat, and then Bossman drove her to her house - I sleep-walked my way to bed and didn't even notice if the house was locked up or not. (It was.)

And four hours later, pain woke me up. I've been trying to go back to sleep ever since.

But what I'm really thinking about is - I said what? I may never look those ladies in the eye again!