Or, at least that’s what I said to my to-do list last night. Silly pollen. Silly headache. Silly me for laying down with a cloth over my eyes shortly after dinner and falling asleep until way after 10pm. Oops.

I did get up for a while and that was a mistake. You see, if I’d merely climbed under the covers at that point I probably could have gone right back to sleep and slept through til morning. Instead I–being the genius I am–got up and puttered around for a couple of hours before going back to bed. It seemed like such a good idea at the time. Until I turned out the light at 2am only to toss and turn and not get comfortable until almost 3. Sigh.

But today is another day which, with the help of an alergy tablet, holds the possibility of productivity. Once can only hope…