I'd like to think that all I needed to get over my little funk was the good sleep I got last night, but I suspect that's not the case. Oh, well. I did need it, though.
I fold paper cranes as part of coping with stress. I have about twenty here at work at the moment, and more at home. It works reasonably well, as long as there are a few other methods in the repertoire.
Soon enough I'll have to start walking to the train station to procure my daily Tazo, since the vending machines here are running out, and I haven't seen one in the shops for over a week.
Mokalus of Borg
PS - I'm looking forward to the weekend.
PPS - TGIF.
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