28 Feb 2001

I'm feeling increasingly uncomfortable in my flat, for no apparent reason. I see flickers of light through windows in the kitchen and think someone is there in the room. It's wildly irrational, and mostly to do with the sinus congestion, but it's meant that I've not relaxed fully at home. Maybe it's age, or insecurity, or stress, or the winter wind. I'm looking forward to Spring.

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