Happy Friendship Day, darlings.
(As most of you know, I swear by the Finnish holiday rather than the forced romantic one. I think about ALL the people I love!)
In other news: Jetlagged out of my skull. Nodded off in a meeting at work, and had to go home. Chose to get a cab because I did not trust myself to stay awake on the train. Got home, went to bed, slept for some minutes, was woken by the phone, except I did not realise it was the phone - I was trying to make it be silent so that it would not disturb other campers or something like that.
Yep, no idea where I was or what was going on. Lady kindly rang back five times as I repeatedly hung up on her and told her to shush, she seemed to realise I was half-dreaming (though she was annoyed, but polite).
Fell back asleep after noting down the call and slept for another 3,5 hours only to wake again, no clue where I was, confusedly looking for Erik. Most interesting - I have NEVER been this disoriented before at any time that I can remember, I usually know exactly where I am when I wake up.
What do you think caused it?