At work, it was pretty busy but slowed down a bit later in the day. I was feeling pretty good at work. I even selected music while working that was very upbeat instead of moody and slow. When I got home, depression settled in more.

I took a bike ride for an hour after work. Nothing eventful after work. My only friend should be back here tomorrow. He had asked me to pick him up at the airport. I'd rather not since it's quite a ways from where I live, plus it could be late tomorrow evening when he's out of the terminal. He told me that he would arrange for another transport if he's going to be very late. At least he's trying to be understanding that I have to work very early in the morning. Also he got sick on his trip with coughing. I didn't feel too good about him going on this trip all along.