It's not killing me as enthusiastically as it was yesterday, but I could still do without its endeavours, quite frankly.
I'm also going through a wee bit of depression right now. Not helped by a dream I had the other night about Jane (my ex-). It wasn't even a bad dream - it was just of us together, but it stirred up a few too many memories.
On the bright side, Sarah and I continue to be happy together (I'm so glad I got to see her, however briefly, on my return from Sheffield). And we've got a pleasant weekend planned.
And I'm driving tonight for the first time in a couple of weeks. Remind me, which button do I press..?