I'm home!

It's weird to be home before 10 pm. And sober (but not for long, golly!)

This is just a short visit - I desperately needed some groceries and to do a load of laundry - and then it's back to rehearsal.

As I suspected, I do not want to leave. Previous to tonight, my routine was to work late, and then head straight to the venue. This was to avoid the temptation to just stay at home and take care of my home and personal life. Both of which are a disaster right now.

Three more sleeps and it will all be over. Thank dog, because I'm tired of lurching from crisis to crisis.