"It's fine, I'll just go straight home after the show* and be in bed by 10:30pm..."

FAMOUS. LAST. WORDS.**

* Ladies In Black opening night, where I was sitting next to TIM. FINN. Eeep!

** It's almost midnight and I've just ordered an Uber to come pick me up at the bar.

When it's only Monday but you feel like it's at least Wednesday...

First time to the Palace Westgarth... definitely won't be the last. Stunning cinema.

Had all intentions of taking myself off to see T2 Trainspotting today. Didn't happen.

I have groceries and clean laundry though. That's gotta count for something the way my life's going right now.

I need to sit on my hands when I'm having a conversation with someone. Knocked an entire glass of wine over myself, slicing open my arm in the process.

Clumsy. A. F.

3.5 hours driving, 6 hours dealing with the crazy mater, and one (sadly) brief half-hour being entertained by an old friend's 4yo twins, who are two of the most delightful children I've ever met.

Which of these three things do you think caused me the least amount of stress today?

When your event doesn't go exactly to plan, but you managed to pull it off fairly successfully.