Just washed my sheets, and going to bed at an hour so preposterously reasonable, it’s ridiculous.

Goodnight!

PS. Don’t you hate when you’re beyond exhausted but your sheets are sitting in a heap on top of your bed, and you sort of just want to curl up on the rug rather than to stuff pillows into pillowcases and tuck in corners and whatnot? That’s where I’m at right now.