I slept eight hours and woke up with my alarm... tired. I'm beginning to wonder if eight hours might not be enough sleep. I know, I'm kind of slow. Or stubborn.
I felt really shaky and just generally crappy all morning. Not quite dizzy, not quite achy (although my leg muscles were very sore, as if I had had a major workout the day before), not quite anything. Just that nasty I'm Sick feeling. Maybe it's something sensory? About the sore muscles, I remember that I went downstairs to turn off the AC in the morning and walking back upstairs was very difficult!
I did go to work, where one of my rooms was way too hot. The teacher had books laid out over the AC--guess she likes it hot. The special ed intern had just removed the books, so it did improve as time went on. I had to spend my first hour in there. Unfortunately, the fan from the projector was blowing hot air on me the whole time, and I couldn't move because it's too much trouble to move the child I was working with. It seems I couldn't catch a break early this morning.
Then I moved to another room, which was nice and cool. Hooray for me. I guess I felt better. I don't remember feeling too badly in that room.
I had to run to a couple of different schools. That wore me out.
I got home around 1:00, exhausted. I planned to eat lunch and take a nap. But a friend wanted me to help her, which I did over the phone. That was around 2:00 and lasted until 3:30. So I guess I will go to bed early. I wonder if 4:00 is too early...
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