No no

Double phew!!
Today, uh, today shouldn't repeat itself.
And I've to be at the airport at 4:30 am tomorrow morning.
Yikes, and like a thoughtful, well scheduled person that I am, I'm unwinding after this nonstop day with a tall glass of achingly cold beer.
If I don't wake up on time then know this it's only because I was much too busy today.

What work could one possible have one would well ask?

Terraforming the guest room to suit needs of a human being other than a boring ghost being among one of them, cooking up things, sprucing my house and blowing it into another dimension with fairy lights.
This might seem like light work but if it were then why did I only just get free now towards the end of the day?

The only thing my wrecked body could muster in terms of dinner was a bit of pasta which I ate with the enthusiasm of a wolf making game of a baby rabbit.

Ah, tomorrow is going to be odd.

Soon.

Ps. People don't let me type without asking 'what are you doing? Are you writing?
Etc etc