I don't know how my therapist copes. Yes I do. It's the salary. Never mind.

Things are good now. It was all frosty this morning everywhere.

Bad, though, because it means I'm going to end up doing absolutely nothing for three hours longer than usual.

No, no. Keep yourself busy.

Oh shut up, hey?

I did do nothing for an extended amount of time, after all.

Messy, messy.

The weather was milder today. I fought the impulse to go to the bookies before home. Batten down the hatches.

Maybe a walk. Or a run. That would be nice.

It's /fine/. Wanting to go for a walk doesn't /mean/ anything.

@ThisCertainFate I think it was colder yesterday. Not that today was /so/ bad. Unless you meant as though you prefer the warm. Sorry.

@ThisCertainFate Oh, me, oh, I like the cold. Fighting harsh weather feels like being alive. For me.

@ThisCertainFate I don't know. Maybe it's just that way for me, sorry.

@ThisCertainFate I don't know. Forcing mindset on people doesn't feel so good.

@ThisCertainFate Oh, well, I suppose this whole, it was, yes, pointless.

@ThisCertainFate I do, actually. It's Pete. How about you?

@ThisCertainFate Faith is a nice name. Inspires hope.

Not exactly up my street. But I can cope.