Waiting for R to be properly asleep so I can go back in the bedroom and start reading the second Twin Peaks book or just fall asleep.
Had (not through my choice) fish fingers, chips and beans for dinner. Felt a bit like I was seven.
Only spent about half the day having ridiculous physical anxiety symptoms, so it was an improvement on the last few days. Also laughed more than I had done in ages, R was on particularly hilarious form