Yesterday evening I went to visit my friend from uni. It was lovely to see him and I had been looking forward to it. I cooked chilli con carne for dinner. Quick and easy. Sorted.
I was in a quiet mood yesterday and didn't feel like talking. I was really happy and comfortable there, but anyone looking at me probably wouldn't have thought so. I did tell my friend how I felt; he's probably well used to my oddness by now. We had the telly on, which made a nice change. I have got really bored with mine, and haven't watched it since the end of August. Rather I do watch the telly, but it's always switched off.
I stayed overnight and he gave me a lift back as far as the village where he used to live. I got the bus home from there.
I have a busy day tomorrow; harpsichord music at the historic building during the day, christmas carols and pub songs at the pub at night. I'll spend some time today running through what I'm going to play.
Started taking my higher dose of antidepressants yesterday, so feeling a bit drugged.
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