I slept, boy did I sleep. I think I woke up at about 1pm and was very confused about life and what the fuck was going on.
I managed to do a quick clean of the flat, catch up on emails. I spent the day in the bedroom, giving my partner the big TV to play his game and then because I couldn’t be arsed I stayed there.
Then because the bathroom was so nicely painted, I had a very long, very hot bath.
Basically I spent the whole of Sunday faffing and doing bugger all and it was lovely.
I am still looking at the big pile of boxes, I was thinking of going through today and thinking bugger it, tomorrow is another day, lets see how I feel then.