I’ve been on my feet for the last 14,5 hours and I’m just dead right now.
First, 10 hours of classes, which only made me sleepy more than I’ve already been and then, instead of going to the flat as usual and just hug my bed there, I went home as my parents were in Warsaw today.
I’m glad I don’t need to wake up tommorow at 6am and that I can get a lot of sleep, but extra 2 hours on the move are really tiring.
I was planning some big post for today (I didn’t actually have a ready topic anyway), but seems it has to wait for tommorow. My brain refuses to work.
It’s not even 9pm yet, but I think I’ll sleep in few minutes.
I’ve been dreaming about my bed since I woke up.