
I've been up since 4am - trying to stay on top of everything. Which is weird. And tiring. And I have a 7am meeting tomorrow morning - which is just dreadful and means that I'll have to skip the gym (something I hate doing)
Still the new t-shirts are SMALL and they seem to fit, I'm getting stronger and Jude is working her way through applications to some pretty interesting places.
So it's not all stress.