I am… half asleep, so like, hi. I’m here. Have a glass of Roses. Or at least, Roses wrappers, har har. I was jokingly calling them the casualty of war because they were originally strewn across the table, but then they got tidied up and looked randomly attractive. Or something. I don’t know, my brain is asleeeeeeeeeep. Knitting was good though, I guess. I spent the entire time pretty much zoned out in my own head and only vaguely socialising. As the point of going out is to get out of my space and relax, I think that ticks the remit fairly well.
Yeah, I’ve got nothing. Bedtime!