I'm not sure whether I am feeling kind of blah because I'm tired from lack of sleep (I went to bed at 3am and then the cats kept me up by fighting on my bed periodically), or because my allergies have been really bad today, or just the general sadness that I am trying to snap out of. I had the song 'Since You've Been Gone' playing over and over in my head all day. (Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!) And Motria told me some sad news ... which I won't repeat.
I was supposed to go to an OCAP meeting tonight but I just didn't feel up to it. Instead I watched Coronation Street and an episode of QI. I am slowly cheering up. I'm having aloe drink with vodka in it and I'm about to watch Call the Midwife with Laura.
The revolution will just have to keep ...
Although at the moment my two cats seem to have the opposite plan; it's the battle of the fittest, or furriest, in here! I just hope they don't see my bed as a battlefield tonight.