blue thursday?

funk.
no clear reason or cause as to why. just its there. latantly lurking in the background.
funk patch.
poop.

silly, selfish and probably mean, but it makes me feel better that other people are experiencing it too. maybe funk is pervasive? infectious?

"I'm hoping by end-week, this horrible funk will have dissipated. Because nothing in life is as good or as bad as it seems. And I really prefer being a cheerful bitch."

too true. maybe its just month end blues? ive only been at work 3 days this week (and barely productive at that) and have been chilling blishfully at home, pleasant times, fuelling life with far too much coffee and wine, but still in funk.

fuck off funk. that arsehole.