On a painkiller haze at the moment and I feel really good. And it’s been a while, so I’m psyched about that! Got our Game of Thrones exhibition sorted, goin’ with my buds and my bro, really looking forward to that. Work is the bomb-diggity, I have so much fun and super-psyched to be doing something I really enjoy. I packed a bag really well and impressively neatly today and for some reason that made me feel really good. Made buns with the help of the lovely, awesome-pants wearing Sinead, and my mam was so proud of me when I brought them home. And I love my mam, who’s idea of a good night is getting drunk, watching Murder she Wrote, and sewing some bad-ass Disney stuff. And I’m painting again, and it’s been a while, and it’s moving kind of slow, but it’s fun. Going out with an awesome hairy man beast who brings me Cornetto in bed for breakfast and listens to be yammering on about video games he’s never even heard of. And yeah, just at this very second, right now, everything’s just good, and i’m proud of myself for being able to say that.