After Zanthus had brought my catch back to the cabin, he went downstairs, gutted and skinned it, before placing it in the freezer room. I had had a long bath in the meantime, and realized Zanthus was already in bed by the time I was out; all wrinkled and raisin fingered.
After a mug of chamomile tea, I thought I'd head to bed too. My eyes were getting heavy and I felt a headache coming on. After I had crawled into bed, a sudden wind of restlessness hit me; and I was rendered an insomniac. I tossed and turned for an hour, before I found a comfortable position I figured I'd be able to fall asleep in.
I remained awake for another three hours.
It was two hours past midnight when I finally sat up in bed, overheated and defeated. I ran a hand through my puffy curls, sighing as I tried to figu
