At this time year I can feel the season shifting into a sombre tone. Summer is swaying with the autumn breeze and likewise my mood is being drawn downwards by a faint whirlpool of suction. Shorter days and longer nights smear the world with a wash of grey that seems to waft through the air. I think I am experiencing the first course of what looks set to be a five course meal, tonight I am having an entrée of grey, tasteless and heavy.

Possibly tomorrow I will feel better about who I am…tonight I am not so sure if I’m ok…I am feeling a little less than adequate, it is one of those nights where I am better off being in bed early, so I don’t have to endure too much consciousness.

Goodnight!