I didn't wake up until 1045, having switched off my alarm to have 5 more minutes, which turned into 2 hours. So I reckon I had 10 hours' good sleep - magic. I wonder if it's getting back to normal? Luckily, I've nothing to do during the mornings next week, so it won't matter if I oversleep. I feel rested, if somewhat hungover, so I've had an energy drink, which always helps to relax me, curiously, and I'm ready to start the day. It's 1300, so about time I got my act together. There's a thunderstorm going on outside and we had a brief power cut, but I think it's passing.
A friend popped in for coffee at the height of the rain, and probably got soaked on the way home. I'm still in pjs and don't intend to get out of them today - HT are coming at 1800, so they will have to put up with me not dressed. I have to do some washing, and tidy up the kitchen, and that's all I'll do today.
Off to make brunch.
I spent 16 years in the RAF defending the Free World , then got bunged out unceremoniously for being bipolar. I and was subsequently diagnosed with PTSD. Funny old world, isn't it?