Oh boy, I hadn't realized how sleep deprived I was Friday until I slept. It was like I was drunk or something. Our session feels distant, like a dream.
I keep remembering things I'd forgotten we'd talked about.
I don't want to tell you I barely remember it because I was so out of it because you'd probably find that concerning.
One thing I really don't miss about drinking is this awkward uncomfortable sense as I wait to remember more of what I said/did

I told you about Monday. In fairly graphic detail.
In my defense, you asked. And it wasn't a simple straightforward answer, there was no way to describe it without being somewhat graphic.
Did hearing me describe that bother you?