And how daunting a project this seems, at the moment. After the first full night’s sleep for over a week, I’m left in no doubt how much is still left for me to catch up with: my list of tasks for today is short; the tasks are simple; but I feel completely overwhelmed.
I’ll turn to sure-fire antidotes: a long walk with the dogs by the river (the beach is more, tempting but the tide is in); a large glass of freshly made carrot juice; a lazy spell with a good book.
And by then,
given the time of year,
it’ll be dusk,
and this
sleep
i
ness
will seem
almost legitimate.
It’s the difference between stress timing and syllable timing, on reflection.
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