Been to Newcastle, Glasgow and back to London, all in the space of two-and-a-half days. At least 1,200 miles.
Sitting back in my chair in my home, I feel as though the world has finally stopped whizzing past my head. It's great to be home. I have been feeling unbelievably ill with tiredness. Literally sick.
My own bed, my own bathroom, my things. Lovely.
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