It's Been a Long Day

This morning I thought I'd better get my act together and open the weeks mail that I haven't even picked up from the hall carpet. Dealt with  a few bills and sorted paperwork. In doing so I found out that I have been driving without an MOT.

At lunchtime  I took a wander and then went for a coffee with my book. On the way back home I stopped off at Waterstones to look for a new book. I was in there a wee while when I started to have a panic attack. Couldn't breath, had a sore chest, was hot and wanted to cry. I got outside as quick as I could and had a seat. Got myself home and it continued. Paced the flat for a bit, cut, then took a diazepam. Slept for a bit.

Now I am wiped out, lying on the sofa with a bottle of wine.