Sleep in, do dishes, washing, mail, be an intermediate between one of my girls and her Dad, more mail, shopping, enduring a lady spewing her verbal diarrhoea at me, thank goodness, she kept her distance, one of those people who speak with a splatter.
Chatted.
Made the perfect leek pie. Had a lot of candles burning. Survived my youngest with her jumpy friend being like a pack of Jack Russells.
Got into a clearing mode. I think I have overcome the worst of the apathy of the past few weeks. Life is good.