Did 10 o clock group and then read till 1am on a book I borrowed from my sister,a fictional story based on the titanic and real people. I couldn’t put it down. Woke up late and late for work but ensured I plied my son with juices. Before I leftTonight when got home at least three to four bottles gone and one left for me. yea!
Hard day dealing with all the issues that continually arose with my bosses being off. Left work at 6.30 and signal failure on tube so Stopped off at Victoria on way home and tried to eat second meal in about Six weeks. Slowly digesting it, takes ages but so far so good. A bit like a blocked sink.
My eldest son went to step change and they recommended an Iva. He has overcommitted himself credit wise and says he feels lost in his life. I said we are only lost when we think we have to do it all by ourselves and asked him to pray for guidance. Puts the kybosh on buying a house. They were too quick to advise this way and I suggested he thinks about it and mulls it over. Spent 75 quid in Dorothy Perkins on a dress and three tops. Bargains.
Absolutely pooped tonight so going to bed early (ish).
