The odd thing is, this is the third Singles Awareness Day I'm not single, or at least not considering myself single. The third. That's worrying, in a good way. Of course, the fact that it means noticing things like SAD here is freaky. Three out of twenty one that I've not been cold, alone and waning to murder someone. That's a record. A freaky one, but a record.
There's more, but this is not the place. Today could still stop me being so down.