Urban graffiti.

So. 

The washing basket is empty, and so is the fridge because although I was happy to keep just loading and emptying the washing machine yesterday evening I could not face the supermarket today. 

I'll live on pasta with stir through sauce and the limp remains of last week's vegetables.

I feel that sleep is not enough to recharge my batteries at the moment. That I am having trouble keeping up with ordinary daily tasks. I've taken my vitamins and made sure I got some exercise, but I think I really need a holiday. 

I have a week booked with friends at the end of May. Hopefully I can get that far without developing a cold or blowing a gasket.