Are you there London, it's me, Mollie.
I know it's only Tuesday, but damn. London has already taken it out of me.
Perhaps it's the copious amounts of reading I've had to do. The not being able to sleep. The early mornings. The walking. The tummy-ache. Eating really only carbs on top of more carbs. But I feel like I've been hit with a sack of potatoes.
Despite there being no noise in the hall, I've been tossing and turning and kicking and waking up hour after hour. Insane dreams about friends teaching children how to do the Thriller doesn't help the moments I do sleep. I can't even sleep in on the 3 days I get to sleep in, since my body has realized it has to wake up at stupid early most of the days of the week.
Perhaps this is adjusting. If that's it, I'm fine. I just hope it fixes itself quick, because I have more reading AND an amazing trip to Stonehenge and Salisbury this weekend that I have to be prepared for. I also hope it fixes itself so I'm less mopey - it's sooo wrong to be mopey and tired when I'm in London. The only thing that really helped today was a creme brulee latte in Regent's Park before it drizzled and a trip to the Olympic site.
Now here we go, early to bed and early to rise. I'm like a London Businesswoman.
Perhaps it's the copious amounts of reading I've had to do. The not being able to sleep. The early mornings. The walking. The tummy-ache. Eating really only carbs on top of more carbs. But I feel like I've been hit with a sack of potatoes.
Despite there being no noise in the hall, I've been tossing and turning and kicking and waking up hour after hour. Insane dreams about friends teaching children how to do the Thriller doesn't help the moments I do sleep. I can't even sleep in on the 3 days I get to sleep in, since my body has realized it has to wake up at stupid early most of the days of the week.
Perhaps this is adjusting. If that's it, I'm fine. I just hope it fixes itself quick, because I have more reading AND an amazing trip to Stonehenge and Salisbury this weekend that I have to be prepared for. I also hope it fixes itself so I'm less mopey - it's sooo wrong to be mopey and tired when I'm in London. The only thing that really helped today was a creme brulee latte in Regent's Park before it drizzled and a trip to the Olympic site.
Now here we go, early to bed and early to rise. I'm like a London Businesswoman.