Bad things keep on happening- to the extent that I don’t actually want to talk about it anymore. I just want to put my head down, struggle through, and hopefully come out the other side in one piece. At the least, for the first time in a while, I actually managed to sleep well. Lots of stuff to do this week.
Outside it’s grey, but there’s an expectation in the air, a sense of potential. I just have to try and cope with whatever the world throws at me.