not an in-depth update this evening. I need to keep moving so I get-things-done. If I stay still too long I really might fall back to sleep. The bedroom is totally off limits, because the bed is there, soft and cosy and calling to me.

This morning I had full blown monday-itis. Everything seemed to take far too much effort, and the bed was calling. Being in Liverpool for work meant I couldn't hear it any more, but now I'm home again the thought of crawling back in is in my mind again.

Wish me luck - I need to iron, tidy, wash up, make lunch for tomorrow, sort out my internet banking - so I feel sane and in control of life again. And then I may sleep.