the fog

Edinburgh was gradually consumed into a vast white lostness today. Me too.

I was staggering about in vague hungover haze when I got a message from a friend in need and sprinted across town to help. In the end all was well but I am a little bewildered why I did that. Why was I so affected by their plight? I should know better by now and change how I feel, but human being are misty things. I probably need to face up to what's going on to change it. But the vagueness has been useful cover for some time...