Grey.

Perhaps it’s hormones. Perhaps it’s the return of the rain. Whatever it is, I am grey today. Flat, grey, weathered. I feel trapped in the city without a car and I need to get the fuck out of it soon. I think the last 3 weeks is the longest period I’ve spent here without going anywhere in over a year. Not good. Not good at all. I wish Jess was returning with my car sooner.

Meh. Whine. This will pass shortly, I am highly aware.