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(Do you ever get sick of the sound of your own voice when things are all going a bit shit, and you've got enough going round in your head, so you decide to just shut the flibberty gibbet* up for a while? I do - that's me at the mo. It even extends as far as not wanting to type too much, for fear of having a right old whinge, whine, moan and rant. So I'll say more when I'm not quite as worn out by all the things that are going on that are causing me to overthink and so on.
Back to commenting when I'm feeling a bit brighter.)

*Other swear words are available.