Petal, what a lovely, thoughtful post. Thank you for that. I did not apologise, the two people I had grievances with throughout the day both were there late on Friday, so I heartily wished them nice weekends. I thought a bit more about the way I say things. I can be quite dogmatic and harsh at times. I don't mean to or want to be a know-it-all, but it's just how I do things. I do not cope very well when things don't go my way. I expect more than people can possibly give.
I saw the beautiful sky last night, stunning.
LaMa, my hangover was fine. Stayed in bed till the afternoon. Ate a lot of bread with marmalade and butter when I finally emerged. It was good.
Met up with the core group tonight, had a blast, realised how self-contained I can be. I know that being open with friends is so important. I just don't want to be negative anymore. There are some things I would have talked about before that I just don't anymore.
I know I said I would drop this topic, but engaged man that I work with talks to me about everything, every topic under the sun, and he probably knows more about me than my own friends. He lost about 25 kg I would say, over a number of years, and I think when you meet someone that knows what it is like to be so unhealthy and really work on turning that stuff around, then you are going to have a connection. I am really sad that there is no future there. We had a meeting one day, and whatever topic was discussed between us, a colleague said, 'You have the same brain.' I don't know why I can't have the same connection with someone who wants to be with me. I'm really sad about this at the moment.
Anyway, besides that saga, I think it's going to be a good week. I will leave you with this beautiful song. My rage is going, going, gone...