Oh god Boo I love those! Especially the coffee one. There's something about those fifties-style housewife adverts that's creepy and sinister.

I've had a crap day. Kicked off with some nightmares, spent the morning losing a friendship over money, feeling a disgusting failure and crying uncontrollably for hours on end, went online, got tangled up in a horrible chinese-whispers misunderstanding between acquaitances, got no work done at all. I feel a wreck. I was engulfed in the horrors of having reached 35 with no childhood, no adolescence, twenties crapped up by illness and drugs, no career, no relationships, no house, can't even drive, and I'm decrepit and over the hill and still can't control my mood swings. Going to bed will be a relief. Goodnight all.