So one minute everything's great and then shit and then great and then shit and it goes on and on and on and on. Every time you hit the 'shit' bit it's a million times worse than the last time and the great bits just stay equally great.
My head is full to bursting of things I've to do, choices I've to make, issues to resolve, plans to make, etc, etc,etc.
All I want to do is stick my head under my duvet and scream. Or run away and hide.
Anyone got a spare padded cell I could bounce about it for a few years?
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