The Cost of Domestic Anxiety

I've been spending it almost every day at a hospital with Robert from Kidman's, the cheapest thing I've been doing instead of what I'm supposed to be doing is getting off my face. It gets five o'clock and I think I can't cope with sitting in front of the television. The last three weeks have been, oh my God, my life is a burning ship that is about to sink and I want to escape from it. And therefore I've spent lots of time being happy and distracted by things that make me feel good. That's a really good one. Honestly, so many things, so many stupid things. So like rolling and relaying a lawn and planting