where the city meets the sea.

I swear my emotions have been so unstable lately.

Last night's excitement and this morning's contentedness has been quickly replaced with sheer anxiety. It's really getting out of hand, I reckon. But now all I can do is worry. Worry about Monday, worry about December, worry about next year.

I really think the little voice at the back of my head needs to go on holiday for a day or two.

Just a day or two.