Well, I've been a big pile of meeeeeeeeeeeeeeh recently, but with no real reason. Sam assures me I'm not being a whiney bitch, though I do feel like it sometimes. Since Cardiff, I've found it near impossible to get out of bed in the morning, and I've also felt a bit mopey, snappish, concentration-deficient and generally blegh. despite being fine with the PhD stuff, re-starting at the Grant museum, having two halves of a coat ready to se together, all sorts of stuff.
I think it's a combination of SAD (yep, it's September), and a change in diet with my change in circumstance - since Sterghios moved out I've had absolutely no opportunity to go with Izzy to Sainsbury's for food shopping, so all my food is limited to what I can personally carry on foot back from ASDA. This means I'm just not buying a range of decent foods, and my nutrition sucks.
I finally today got around to ordering food from Tesco online - which also does this fantastic thing where it suggests a recipe and gives you the ingredients - so maybe if I improve my diet, I'll improve my well being. We can but hope.
Anyway, I have no opinions about Real Stuff right now - because I'm bored of Sarah Palin now. So have a Mitch Benn song: