Woke up yesterday feeling utterly shattered, despite having a pretty reasonable night's sleep. Felt no better today. Dragged myself into work this morning, but actually got permission to take this afternoon off as a holiday - fortunately we weren't that busy. Probably shouldn't use holidays for illness really, but don't really fancy saying I took the day off because I was tired! Managed to sleep through until 3 this afternoon - not long, but it's more like I've done a workout or something than actually needing sleep. Bit weird - I do get this sort of thing sometimes when I'm ill (it's usually the main reason I have time off) but I've never had it on its own before. Hope I'm better tomorrow - I have a job north of Newcastle!
In other news, we did the traditional Pendle Hill thing for Good Friday, and it was, um, windy. Me and Anne went straight up the middle again (following the Hopwood girls), and it seemed harder than last year. I nearly puked when I reached the top, but we made it for the end of the first song! Saw Rachel and Mike, and Gary turned up out of nowhere on the path ahead of us with Jennie and Jessica. Didn't really speak to anyone that much, but it was nice to see everyone! Also got overtaken by Geoff and Noel, and saw Ian Brons briefly! And Anne ended up holding half of a banner that wanted to be a kite - Jennie was holding her down. Was kinda fun in a cold, windy and unpleasant way...