Thursday. Damn tired throughout. Managed a working day and tending to the family and in the end of the day some more work, and this entry as well, but didn’t feel dandy about any of it. Odd, as I slept yesterevening from half past midnight ’till seven, as much rest as I should require. When given the chance it seems my body objects to the change in circumstances.
Working at some questionnaires dealing with infants. It’s always sombering to deal with these types of projects, as opposed to the ones where the respondents are all adults, or youngsters. I feel for each one of them, and nurse the inclination to see a picture of all of them, to know what’s behind the numbers and checks in the checkboxes. I hope the best for all of them.