last day

Tomorrow I need to go running. I am feeling the crazy creep in. The paranoid crazy that makes me retreat further into my own world. I hate that. (where I am convinced I am terrible, I must have offended everyone, and no one likes me.)
But the crazy isn't a full time thing.
There are good things.

I have sorted more things for my trip up to London to see my cousin, and a friend in October. I am really looking forward to that. There are grand plans to walk around, eat good things, see Hamlet, maybe something else, and just talk and look at things.