Thursday

I walked a different way today up to therapy. I always think these buildings look a lot better in the rain and is deepens their colour and they stand out more. 
It was so mild and dry when I walked up but wet and a bit colder coming home. 

Again, I dissociated; stopped mid sentence and was gone. I hate when this happens, it doesn't feel good at all and leaves me feeling numb and for a while after I come back.