Mornin folks.
Not too bad here this morning of day 6 on 20. No anxiety or jitters, just still that underlying hopeless depressed feeling. It's not there all the time but it's never far away. I sign on at two so no doubt some 18 year old will be interrogating me about why I havent found a job yet.
On the bright side.
Mrs W just got home after three 12 hour night shifts at the hospital so she be ready for a glass of vino this evening. The wee darling bought me a tagine last week so today I'll make a lamb tagine and cous cous for dinner.
Hope all your doc appointments go well:)