Evening

...and it's raining outside, and I'm melancholy and a little lonely. There's a big people let-down going on, of course, because I've been more-or-less constantly socialising in a nice intense one-on-one way for the last many days. I'm okay, though. Tired. Time for bed, and perhaps to brood a little on why I push people away from me and then miss them so much.

Blood still undecided, coming on and off. So argh!

I have a CD with all my ratty pictures, so a website forthcoming soon.

Bob and I have been bickering a little lately, or more precisely, having short, irritated, serious exchanges. It makes me sad, but I do it anyhow.