I wanted to go for supper too. But I decided to do more work. I’d save my luxuries for tomorrow (that, too, is subject to work and time and energy).
But now I have a headache. It’s probably the same one that took pity on me and went away for a while in the afternoon. So I shall retire to sleep.
How did I ever think I can get through 2 moots concurrently? But I
can got to will.
Note to self: stop pitying yourself.