It can only get better!
So you know what? I ate, I slept (woke up at 3.30 but managed to get back to sleep), felt sorry for myself. And then I made plans with F to have lunch, watched some Craig Ferguson and things are starting to look brighter.
Crappy november. Crappy sleep.
Crappy november. Crappy sleep.
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