Monday

Good evening,

I got my work done today despite still feeling disrupted by Jersey Safeguarding partnership, who remain a growling threat.

It has been a warm day, and I plodded on and got my work done.
Then I went and played scrabble with my mate for a few hours. He won. He is a genius a bit like my dad, they so should have got to meet and play scrabble together.

Home again and I decided to leave assessing the big new contract for tomorrow evening after work, because I am tired and still quite anxious.

The flat is clean and I am tired, I have paperwork all neatly laid out to work through.
I probably should cook supper.
Hollyoaks is on and all my books this evening are text books, not stories.

I wish this feeling of fear and distress would calm down a bit.