The rest of Saturday

I arrived home thoroughly exhausted by all the excitement. I cooked a very simple dinner and went to bed at half past five. I woke up at about eight, had a couple of fags, then went back to bed. I woke up about four times during the night, but woke up finally with my alarm at seven the next morning. I must have really needed that sleep. My sleep hadn't been brilliant for a long time. I felt quite spaced out when I got up, and full of the usual whirlwind of thoughts and mental energy.