Yesterday was quite a day, and my mood was all over the place. When I went to the appointment yesterday, the man asked me how I was. That probably wasn't the best question to ask me. I lost it. The answer came out in a whirlwind that went on for nearly half an hour.
I didn't fancy cooking so I got a couple of cold things from the supermarket. I rather enjoyed the cold meal. It made a change. I was on tenterhooks all evening waiting for upstairs to start, but they stayed quiet. It was creepy. I could hear them all, but there wasn't any of the horrible stuff that I usually get. (I think I've sussed what they are doing. The previous night was really terrible. At one point they had the music on so loud it made my pictures buzz. They shouted/sang along with it, at the same time all stamping in time with it. I think they were quiet because they were expecting to receive a complaint, so stayed quiet in case anyone came round about it). What a couple of nights I've had.
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