Getting all my ducks in a row

was no easy feat today.
Jayzus, relentless it was. Almost Mistake Factory levels of stress. Except for good reasons. 
I would have wallowed in a bit of self-pity, if I had had the time.
I also saw a poor badly beaten up girl waiting from an MRI (of the head most definitely, but perhaps the rest of her body too). That certainly put things into perspective. 
That's Monday done then. Jeez, off to bed. Is 9.33pm too early for that?