I get like this occasionally - I need to go and do something to excess knowing full well that it wont actually do me any good but will allow me to vent my anger and fury and frustration. I'm actually going out for a beer with an old friend of mine = he is coming over by bus which is a good move as the SG of the beer we are going to have is a whopping 7.3% That's pretty strong stuff let me tell you.
So a few pints and I won't be up for anything stupid as the alcohol will probably have killed off all my brain cells anyway.
I feel most strange this weekend - perhaps it is because I am reading the CVs of my potential successors or perhaps the nagging in my brain is getting to me or maybe just some other melancholia to do with that.
Even listening to a bit of loud music isn't helping me at the moment.
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