days like this

the kind of day where everything breaks.
you know the kind, head in hands at desk uttering silly quebecois curses because...what else are you gonna do.

it's fine though.

i think it might be me. there's a new evening chill in my house these days and the blanket can't quite warm up my nose. soon it will be heater time and that means winter, and i'm not too good with the onset of winter.