...but am now up and about. Back to work tomorrow. Germ free now.
Spirits are much more in check but hoping to be back on track by the end of the week. Keeping my head above water and thinking blue sky thoughts is the order of the day.
Edit Still unwell, looks like I will be out of action for a few more days. More sleep please.
It's been a funny week. Not bad per se, but not great. Afterall, to quote Heathers - if you were happy everyday you wouldn't be human, you'd be a gameshow host.
Being old(ish) at 41 I've discovered that life isn't about roses, rainbows and kittens. It is about balance and having an off day is par for the course in the long run. And reflecting upon the troubles of people I know (or read about), my flirtation with a lady called depression is no big thing. I can and will conquer my demons.
Also, factoring in that I have had my antidepressants cut by 50% (yay!) with the mind to be non-medicated by June is a big step (for me anyway, having been taking them for over 3 years I feel that I've outgrown them).
Anyway, it is now the weekend and onto fun things. Time to cast off the shackles of the week and *just*have*fun*.