Today I’m so tired that I’m a certified health hazard. Both to myself “What lamppost?” and others “WHAT did you say you piece of … ah, er, two sugars. Thanks.”
The reason for this isn’t that I stayed up insanely late, for once, but my head deciding to mess me up. I dreamt I couldn’t sleep and was exhausted. Dreamt it.
When I woke up this morning I was so tired that I drove the hour to work on autopilot. I pointed the bonnet forward and let the car take care of the rest. Freaky how dreams can mess you up.
