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last night I managed to get to sleep a little easier, work-shit, which caused my recent crisis, was racing through my head, but I managed to divert the thoughts to nursing interventions and clinical skills and that was the equivalent of counting sheep.
I was awoken however with hunger pangs at just after 3am and my wonderful husband got out of bed to make me tea and toast. I'm now not hungry, but was I had awoken fully my head was beginning to fill with tasks that I have neglected over the last couple of weeks. Husband is off work with me for the next four days and we plan a drive into the Yorkshire Dales via Swaledale regardless of the weather, and I am really looking forward to the prospect of getting away from the house and my own company for a good few hours. here's hoping that I am facing a 'good day' today