I've hit this end of the day tired and tetchy and tearful. Mostly because I know all too well what happens if I wake up too early, then don't have a nap.

Partly, however, it's because I'm having a massive argument with Me, Myself, and I, and I'm really not quite sure who is winning!

Myself was very clear and content first thing this morning, Me threw several spanners in the works by being horribly logical somewhere after lunch, and I is just having a tantrum, wanting the clarity and contentment of the morning back.

Myself is becoming very much more convinced that there are two possible outcomes of the next fortnight, and that the preferred outcome is possibly not as off beam as Me and I are thinking.

Me is reminding Myself of numerous probable barriers and hurdles and problems.

I just wants it all sorted. Now.

Myself is thinking much is now possible.

Me is scared and just wants to maintain what is, just because.

I will feel a lot better after a good night's sleep and a long soak in the bath!!