I am deprived of sleep lately. That is because I have ventured the internet to early mornings without the support of a peaceful afternoon nap. I go to lectures feeling nausea and I totally missed my bed.
The worst happened today.
My usual habit is to come home and open the mailbox as well. I did as usual. Unfortunately, the letters did not end up on the table. I don't know what happened to me but they went into the washing machine instead. Surprsingly, what was found on the table were my socks. Glad that my mother had sharp eyes and confronted me in time. haha....
