I tossed and tumbled during the night on my bed. Again. I woke up at 4am, and I couldn't go on sleeping again. I felt really uneasy for some reason. Perhaps it's because I should be living into a long weekend, but I have work this Saturday. I'm the only one who's going to work.

I snoozed part of 7am. It was on and off. But around 8am, I was pondering if I should just call in sick. I felt like crap around 9:30am. And I felt worse when I had to get up, because it's official, huh? I'm going to work. I still didn't want to get up. I was restless. I didn't get up at 10am yet. My body felt so heavy. I prayed.

At work, I shake my head when they said that there's a potential early wrap-up. Yeah right. What did I tell you? 1pm, and they said nope. I don't really care. I'm in the office already. Despite accepting that I'm going home after 6pm, and that I'm fasting, I just wanted to go home to be honest. I left the office at 5:30pm.

We had visitors when I got home. They were from the church. I think they were discussing about yesterday's service. I wasn't there, so I'm not really sure what happened. Finally, I felt relieved and I just wanted to relax.

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