I was up too late last night reading* and overslept disastrously, partly from reading late and partly from ME, and have therefore spent the day stumbling around from one activity/hellhound** to the next, glancing at the clock and twitching as if stung.  I’m disintegrating rather quickly at this point and I must get back to Just a Little Piece for Organ tonight:  my music lesson*** is tomorrow, and the Little Piece just stops, it doesn’t end.  The fact that I’m having to guess at what any of it