Back at work and everything feels weird. Nothing is stressing me out, I feel calm; at peace. Never felt this way before without the aid of drugs.
We went to the pub at lunch for Ollie’s birthday and I didn’t enjoy the beer or the pub.
Had Brazilian fish for dinner.
Mirinda went to the solicitor today about the cottage. If the insurance to guard against the right of access problem is okay – the vendor is paying – then we could still be in by Easter.