If you were to ask her, and actually managed to get an answer, Cara hadn't had the best of weekends. But it on the whole it had left her feeling not, good exactly, or even better, but steadier. More comfortable in her skin than she'd been in longer than she cared to admit. She'd even managed to get several hours of solid sleep without working herself into exhaustion first a whole two nights in a row.

Which since she'd gotten used to that constant state of tiredness, now left her with energy to burn off. Hence the fact that after finishing her daily exercises, she'd spent the last hour rearranging the furniture, then moving it back again just so she'd have something to do.

[ooc: door closed, post open]