Friday
There was no point in hoping to get a satisfying amount of sleep, especially since Mel spent an additional hour tossing and turning in bed after returning home. Her brain didn’t know what else to do with all that unnecessary adrenaline it produced, but she still felt cheated when her alarm rang seemingly five minutes after she finally fell asleep. Mel performed all her routine morning tasks in a zombie-like state, almost tripping over Elizabeth twice, which earned her a very displeased royal stare, and only miraculously managing to not put on a shirt inside out. She left her apartment only to run back two minutes later after realising that the reason why everything around her became a nice pastel-coloured blur was because she forgot to put on glasses again. She still somehow made i
