The same piece of street got dug up again this morning starting at 9:45. I was already kinda awake with a sinus attack. This does not make for a good start of the day.
Yesterday was pretty depressing when I went trouser shopping, also bought some fairly healthy food. I'm just so unhappy at the moment with myself.
Caturah's drinks was fun, even if we did get distracted by "The Flash" so that we were a little late getting there. It was fun, even with the pseudo science. The drinks were fun too.
So today I'm tired, teary (due to the pain and pressure) and my head is killing me.