wuthering heights
I slept at all. It is already four-thirty in the afternoon. Actually, I've got recovered from the ill condition. When I drank the coffee in the cup, it was very cold and untasty. I am almost unconscious when I woke up. I have to notice a lot of things around me one by one.
Now, I am thinking about how long I've slept at all. It might be around ten hours continuously, and more than fourteen hours intermittently.
A considerably strong wind blew in the neighborer, and that woke me up again and again. I had to notice myself each time. I don't like to "get up" so many times per a day.
It is the spring storm, or my house is on the wuthering heights.
After thirty minutes or more, I am getting the normal condition. I'll go out tonight with a book. I bought it at Amazon and got it ten days later. And it is Friday today, that is better for me to go out. Probably after this storm, the real spring will come. And it's soon!