Today I am glad that things appear to be heading in the right direction. Friday through Monday morning was pretty awful, and on Sunday night I was afraid I might be heading into another round of major depression--and it hasn't been a year since I cleared the last one yet! I'm glad the walls of blackness have retreated a little.
Also grateful for the weather. Had some cool nights and a couple cool days--like an early visit from September. It has been nice (except today was cloudy so my body wanted to shut down and start making up for a few months of bad sleep right NOW!).
Glad for progress on various fronts, both at home and at work, and the blessed distraction of losing myself in sundry tasks. And for the wonderfulness of books and stories.