As predicted, the world is back in place this morning and I feel much less dreadful. Sometimes you do just have to give up and go home. Today I will be mostly tidying my house (I'll find some motivation somewhere...somehow) and trying not to think about anything much, to give my mad a chance to settle down to manageable levels again. ~s~ Oh, and mocking Giles Coren, whom I've just discovered is - extremely deservedly, my god - up for a 'bad sex in fiction' award this year.
So anyway, keep me entertained when I check back here :