Working Wednesday

 I'm running out of alliterations. Really could have done with just going back to bed. Exhausted with no prospect of stopping not even on the weekend. It made me very grumpy. I was accused of being jealous, because Mir came home and had a day of rest, and it's only like I've been trying to get her to do that all week. I was envious, sure, but I didn't mind. But feeling like I do I was a bit short and snappy when I finally did get home. I regret that, and tried hard not to be once it was pointed out to me that I was. We watched more 'Fake Star Trek' as we call the Orville.