Down in the mouth.

Went to the gym this morning, and I went on the rower. with Vic & Des. I noticed that Mike had arrived, and he was talking to John. The next time I looked around, he was standing by the bikes, on his own and staring into space. I got off the rower, and asked him if he was alright, when it was obvious, he wasn't. He looked terrible, so I just kept  talking to him, and he seemed to come around, thank goodness. When I left, he was back to normal,  but it's a bit scary when he goes into one of his "episodes". I walked into the fields afterwards, and saw this discarded pumpkin on the grass.  It has been a typical damp, grey November day.