Blue Friday

I was in a good mood yesterday, and today I’m not. This morning I feel like a sack of half set cement has been dropped on my head. Out of nowhere, for no apparent reason. I’ve not been on a bender. The medics call the thing which afflicts me, bipolar disorder. I call it wonky brain syndrome. I’m sure that my brain chemistry is not functioning as it should so I think my term is more accurate than theirs. I made myself do a big Tesco shop today because I had to, and  called off my Clachnaharry engagement. What you do is you sit out the storm.

(Library picture.)