So it was a pretty shitty day in work. I didn’t get out of there until about 10 tonight. Got to the pub with a couple of the lads for a quick drink before home time around 10.10. At 11.00 I suddenly slunk into some sort of depression almost instantly. I noticed I had still got most of my first pint sitting in front of me and figured it was time to go home, so I did.

I feel a bout of depression coming on for a while. I want to have a meeting with my boss in the morning to go over some of this stuff but I feel I already have and I feel it to be pointless, there is nothing we can do.

Gah.

Going to go and read and then sleep.