Sunfuckday

Bleurgh
That I didn't sleep well because of so many variables working against me would be a statement most accurate because heavens! I had no faith in the duvet given to me, regarding its cleanliness.

It didn't look like it had been washed in a long time and I wasn't sure how many people prior to me had used it.

I don't like that there was no duvet cover on it either and so I had to first mummify myself in a clean sheet and then use the duvet as a warming cover and the entire night was spent in an uneasy slumber.
I also dislike the fact that the room given was on ground floor, the hub of extreme morning activities where the MIL starts talking to the housekeeper at the crack of dawn all the while my door was ajar due to its inability to stay shut all the while the light from the corridor streamed in.

I hated it.
I hate it.

Silver lining?
My teeny tiny joints that I shall indulge myself in as I shower.