Yesterday I wondered if it was worth it, because I huuuurt and I was very tired. Having electro convulsive therapy wasn't fun. And neither was the whole being-in-a-mental-hospital-thing.

Today that's changed to thinking it is worth it. Big swing in perspective - good I think.

When I looked out of the curtains this morning and saw the sunshine I momentarily felt like I did in the 80's - how weird is that?? Only fleetingly though, but still.........

Hubby says I'm more chatty today. My parents-in-law said I'm more 'present'.

I'm watching "100 most embarrassing rock moments" on Kerrang at the moment, and I'm having opinions on what's on - which as readers of my Classicrockchick blog will know hasn't happened for some time now.

Progress? Possibly.