I'm definitely starting to feel more like myself. Not quite there just yet and I did have a complete freak out over buying glasses last night but I talked myself through it and think I'm ok. I think.
And just like that it appears to be Monday morning again. Time to get up, rue the wasted weekend and drag my weary ass to work. I love my job but why can't Mondays start at.. idk.. 10am rather than 8?