I think I’ve finally gotten more or less over the flu. Instead I’m not doing too great mentally today – I’m somewhat beside myself, sad yet just a bit dead. At least that means I’ve got something to tell my shrink later today… Not that I’m in the mood to talk about it.

Anyway, mainly I just wanted to moan about the horrible horrible weather we’re having. I’m certain it’s payback from last year, when everyone (myself included) was complaining about the heat.

This year, July seriously feels like April – I’m wearing my curderoy pants and a turtleneck, for heaven’s sake! And tonight I’m meeting a friend for the open-air cinema. Let’s hope that it doesn’t rain and that we won’t freeze to death… 🙂