For the first time since the last time this happened, I slept for more than six-and-a-half-hours last night.

I think it’s been two or three weeks.
Maybe longer.
I’m not entirely sure.

I worked it out to be around eight-and-a-half hours. A slight bit longer than the preferred eight, but it’s still a significant improvement.

I don’t feel anywhere near as tired as I did yesterday. Nor do I feel irritable.

Today there is an open inspection at my place as it is going to be auctioned at the end of the month. Hopefully someone who wants rent purchases it, as I don’t want to move again. I am finally enjoying this suburb and it’s the fifth place I’ve lived in since moving out of home (through no fault of my own).

I’ll probably go for a cycle around Iron Cove to kill time.

Maybe do two laps.

I spent a few minutes trying to reattach a smoke alarm this morning. It wouldn’t go into standby so instead of continuing, I took the battery out. It was quite loud.

I am going to apologise in advance for the amount of posts I may be making over the next two days. There are a lot of things I want to get finished. I might spread them out instead. I’m not sure.