Completely lethargic

I'm half asleep at work, for reasons that only half of the population can understand. Maybe it would have helped if I was actually remotely busy, but evidently I am not. I’m just tired, and slightly nauseous. A lovely way to spend a Friday afternoon. But I know it will all go away when I’m sitting on the train with destination Örebro in just a few hours.

Unfortunately, though, I’ll be wearing my boots that by then I will have picked up at the shoe repair. The shoes I’m wearing now, and that I wish I could still be wearing when I board the train at 6.07, have met the same fate as my boots and will thus be left where my boots will be picked up. I nearly came down into a split when I went to the bathroom earlier, unaware of the fact that my shoe was missing its sole which apparently made it very slippery indeed. I caught on to the door handle just in time and managed to keep myself in an upright position, but god knows how it could have ended if I hadn’t. I could have been at the ER waiting to see a doctor. And as a consequence I would have missed my eagerly anticipated trip to Örebro.

Either the entire worlds’ shoe makers are out to kill me, or I just have a very funny way of walking that causes soles to fall off, because by now I’ve lost count of how many I have lost in my life.