I must admit, when I think back to Christmas last year, I was struggling, not struggling struggling, but struggling. If that make sense.
This year, Christmas lunch went bang to plan and I caught up on all my jobs on Thursday, I as I write this it hasn’t hit 4pm yet, but my floors are either hoovered or mopped, I am just waiting on the washing machine to finish so I can put in another load, I just have to do my emails and then I can chill for the rest of the evening. Its all a bit unusual for me, its probably been helped by the fact I haven’t had to leave the flat in 2 days.
Its also a rare day when its just myself and my partner and with Monkey away we are going to spend the evening together watching unsuitable TV for a 7 year old, although my sister did ask what our plans were and I said I would be mopping the floor, probably not the romantic time she was thinking.
All in all I am pretty impressed with the way my brain has behaved, lets hope it continues for a very long time.