A touch of pink.

A better start to the day with a slight sign of improvement.  Put some more washing in the machine and very slowly tidied  up clutter which had accumulated. If the house gets to cluttered my brain seems to get cluttered too so I felt much better having done that but as usual I did too much so, by the time Andy arrived with the milk the improvement had vanished.  He sorted out my futon but it does look rather low so I'm leaving it alone till tomorrow.  Feeling more optimistic though which is good.