Mornings aren't a good time. They're full of forgetfulness, which is the most frustrting thing in the world sometimes. I can't think straight at all, and I don't remember to do things that I've spend ages trying to remind myself to do. I find that really annoying. I'm utterly off-kilter this morning, entirely feeling out of shape and out of place. My eyes just want to shut, my head wants to stop hurting and the rest of my body craves sleep. I have absolutely bugger all to do at work, too, just when it's quiet enough to be getting on with things. Mornings are not a good time. I wish my shoulder would stop hurting.