Iola's Idiocy

I appear to finally be on the up. I did some exercise (helps) I entertained old friends (helps) I got cross and ranty about the level of publicity the american typhoon gets compared to the south asian one (1,000,000 displaced Chinese, 100,000 displaced Japanese are less significant than the "suprise" flood of a city build in a tropical storm area below sea level with two massive lakes above sea level either side of it). I have some stuff planned, I have renewed self enthusiasm and the jobs paper tomorrow should be really rather big... I have no activities I fear looming on the horison, the bloke is on the mend, albeit less rapidly than we'd like. I suspect that the hormones have just settled and whatever chemicals in my head were off kilter are now getting it together again. And I've decided to rise above my colleagues gloom. May consider an evening class this year, may find a group to be involved with of a campaigning variety, will work on links with lyha walking.