After a late burst of summer the rain and cold are back with a vengence. My shoulder is aching, its chucking it down, and we are out of money. I can feel the winter depression gathering strength before it launches at me.
Going to the gym has helped me be physically in better shape for this winter (the shoulder is nothing to do with that), and I should have plenty of work in the next 2 1/2 months - but the black dog is back sniffing at the picket fence again.
Still, I'm not down yet. And I'm still alive, in the game, and have got grounds for optimism about the next 3 months.
Going to the gym has helped me be physically in better shape for this winter (the shoulder is nothing to do with that), and I should have plenty of work in the next 2 1/2 months - but the black dog is back sniffing at the picket fence again.
Still, I'm not down yet. And I'm still alive, in the game, and have got grounds for optimism about the next 3 months.
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