Warning, this post contains whining. Approach with caution.

[skylarking]

I had a dream last night where I found rooms in my flat that I didn't know were there. I'm sure that has some deep and significant psychological meaning; I'm just don't know what it is.

Having a Bad Day. Today is one of those "I can't do it, no, sorry, I just don't have enough in me do to anything" days.

So far this morning all I've managed to do it make a cup of tea and check my emails. I'm just trying to rouse myself enough to put together a To Do list.

Come on brain! I know you're in there! *makes encouraging noises*

Bugger.