Hmmmmm...

I think yesterday's piece might have knocked the wind out of my sails. I got into work, fairly positive, and then things slowly began to unravel. By the end of the day, I was at the "what's the point" stage.

I ought to be happy, today saw the end of something that has been going on in the background for far too long. Maybe it's too much living in the past? That this isn't quite how I thought this situation would end.

Or is it just that the end of summer leaves me morose and contemplative?