Sometimes it's better to light a flamethrower than curse the darkness

It's disgusting how much better I felt yesterday just because I had finally had a decent night's sleep. Just one.

Last night I was back to my usual sleep and, between this and the unresolveable stress, my brain is being such a jerk to me today!!

Helped by our friend and temporary housemate P making us a lovely dinner of roasted vegetables and tasty vegan protein, and then sharing her birthday treats with us so I had a mince pie and a glass of wine, and best of all good chats this evening.