In general

I had a simple meal and a quiet evening, doing nothing in particular. It wasn't exactly quiet. The fucking noisy kids upstairs and their fucking noisy computer games saw to that. I hadn't taken my night-time tablet for a couple of weeks, as I didn't want to  become dependent on it. I took one at half past eight last night though, and ity knocked me out until nearly eight this morning. I don't feel like writing now. I'll go to do a bit of practice before we open. I might be back at the library later on.