I say lunchtime, but I've only just had breakfast. I slept until 1030 - right through the alarm - and felt quite refreshed after that. Maybe the pills are actually starting to work, after all this time. Spent what was left of the morning answering emails and phone calls, so I must be on the mend, as that would have been impossible a few days ago. I must have a shower today although I don't see the point in getting dressed yet. I don't have to go out until Friday and I may cancel that.
More coffee calls me and I'll write more later.
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?