My "twinkle of filth" was out on saturday night, it was a relitively uneventful night, but it was good to catch up. He has now left Singapore and is moving back to his home in LA. I can hardly blame him, he was a bit wacky for Singapore.
I attempted to go out this weekend, Friday I headed out to a BBQ and then out for a drink, but as soon as I got in the cab after the BBQ I instantly regretted it and really wanted to go home, so arriving at the pub, I got out of the cab- and straight into another one and went home.
My low mood has been persistent for a few weeks now, i'm feeling drained and achey.
I don’t know why.
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