I've got today at work, then I'm off to Kyoto to say hi to Dad as has become tradition on January 26.
It's coming up on two years. I'm usually perfectly fine, even if sometimes only on the outside, but from around Christmas to probably some time in February, I'm in a funk and it's harder to keep balance. It'll pass. It always does.
On a Mel's-still-Mel note, I'm also picking up a load of stationery on Sunday and taking a much needed hike to the top of Fushimi Inari Monday morning.