I was doing ok until the post Christmas dip which I always find deadening anyway. No foreign trip to look forward to and plan for. I achieve very little, then feel guilty about it and know that I will be cross with myself for not having cleared the loft/sorted the paperwork/painted the wall in the kitchen......I wake in the early hours, thinking what I could or should do the next day and know that I will do none of it and will hate myself even more. I do the laundry, tend the house plants, shove the vacuum around but that is the total of my efforts and reading of other people's achievements just makes me hate myself even more.
Feeling uneasy with tradespeople in the house.
Mysterious hole - help please!