Sunday

Good morning,

Well I slept through the night, no switching lamps on in my sleep, and I kept my bite guard in all night.
I dreamed slightly about my friend. To be honest I need to speak to the bereavement services, not just to cope with my friend's death but I need to talk about my parents and the other friend I lost, the onslaught from the church prevented me from grieving properly.
Grief can affect daily life in normal people, it can really impact on someone as messed up as I already am.
I am living normally, but not normally as well.

Anyway, I did the papers this morning, and because of half term, the shop asked me if I will cover another round as well, from Tuesday. Wow, didn't I swap shops in order to be doing less? Actually the rounds here are close by and nothing like as massive as the rural routes.
 The usual Sunday morning, I have been reading Duma Key, done the usual airing of the flat and watching Hollyoaks.
I prepared the vegetables and potatos yesterday, so they are preparing to go on towards the end of the Hollyoaks omnibus.
My Sunday roast is rather unusual today as I can't be bothered to go and get fish, I am doing roast potatos, carrots and broccoli, and quorn sausages.
 And right now I am drinking way too much coffee, a new bad habit of mine.

I really must get on with this assignment that is due in.