Rough day. Lots of family drama, some friend drama. Not really liking my current novel all that much (Aftermath and I like Chuck Wendig but I'm just not that into Star Wars.) Stayed late at work due to car-sharing. Dog misbehaved on the floor.
Didn't feel like drinking, still don't feel like drinking but am pretty damned drained. Not very verbose but wanted to check in just the same.
Good things: took a walk at lunchtime, didn't overeat, had a nice laugh with colleagues this morning.
Tomorrow is lucky thirteen. Maybe I'll get myself a new book.