So long, mate
So the past week or so have been a bit of a write off - insanely busy at work last week before discovering that a friend had died suddenly. I hadn’t seen him for a while, but I still felt like we had a lot of stuff still to do together and I’d just been trying to organise a get-together when the news arrived.
I still don’t quite believe it. The weekend was a horrible daze.
And, while it’s a minor matter in comparison, I’m dosed with something truly horrible which is making me feel like shit all day and stopping me sleeping at night in case I drown in my own mucus.
Yes, I’m feeling sorry for myself.
Really sorry to hear this news, thinking of you. N and G.
Sorry to hear about that, Martin. Take care mate.