Last night was officially a bad night. I ended up crying down the phone to charlies_dragon for a while - I was exhausted, in pain, feeling guilty for doing normal stuff and having a huge case of 'I want my mum' I then had horrific acid reflux all night :( Gotta love those stress reactions I keep being told this is all 'normal' though.
This morning my legs are officially telling me I've done too much :( I'm thinking maybe one trip over to mums, get everything in a pile that's ready to go so I can just pick it up tomorrow morning before the house clearance guys get there. I'd still like to get a little bit of work done in my place, even if just finishing sorting the one corner of my living room. Sorting my to-read pile can be done sitting on the floor so there's that.
Right now though, legs up, eating breakfast and some NCIS LA. So I shall leave you with