My waking was sudden. I just sat up in bed, surprising myself, as if pulled roughly from a dream. Nerves, nerves, all over.
There’s so much to do, but not enough doing. The first stirrings of a panic. My mind stumbling over lists.
I am not entirely sure what today is going to be like. I think I hit the ground running, but somehow I can’t find my feet.
(Not entirely) a good morning, M.