Tales From The Crypt - Tuesday 14th September 2021
A lousy start to Tuesday: for some reason I feel sick, have a dodgy belly and have a headache, the sort of headache that's usually a pre-cursor to an involuntary re-discovery of yesterday's food. Nevertheless I'm trying to work: drinking loads of water and taking paracetamol for the brain cell. Naturally work and feeling like shit means I'll not have much to say here. Late afternoon I started feeling a bit better, having only eaten dry bread for lunch, setting me up well in time for this week's counselling session. Today's counselling was both draining (I usually struggle to return to work afterwards) and productive. It feels like we got close to the root of something that needs to change, something that, if I can make the changes, will benefit us all, but especially me and, indirectly, my wife. Apparently we only have five more sessions left, which means today was the seventh: oddly, I thought we'd only had three! Despite feeling a bit crap most of the da...