I have decided to get rid of some of my stuff. It's sat for a minimum of 7 years in boxes, maybe even up to 15 years thinking about it, I am not using them and so what's the point? I don't know if that is adding or taking away from my "strange" state of mind. It's clutter and despite a few items being family pieces the other stuff is just not worth leaving lying around gathering dust.
I was woken by the Sheep making a row as mother and baby searched for each other (I guess). It is an hour, roughly, before I normally get up so that's not too bad and I managed to wake just once and drift back to sleep reasonably quickly so I am pleased with that. The Sheep are late to the field this year, it's mid June and we normally get them in May or before.
The ongoing brain struggle I know myself is "all in my head" and I need to get back to working on that if I can. It's tackling that series of thoughts and they are dreads and not rational so my poor old INTJ brain doesn't work well with emotional stuff. Sometimes the logical approach just doesn't work especially when the thoughts and fears aren't logical.