Never, ever let a sleep-deprived individual who has been without a bathtub for the best part of 3 years out to view a rather pricey apartment in the area she wants to live in.
It was all so new and shiny!
God, I have sooooo much to do. You know when you are so busy that you are forced to be super productive, and you congratulate yourself on all these great things accomplished and then suddenly realise that there is no cause for congratulations because you have so much fucking more to get done?
I'm so tired I can't even tell you.
And now I really want a bloody bath.