Depressed.


Went biking today to help lessen the depression, but some asshole on a road bike cut me off to avoid hitting someone else, and his back tire flung a tiny rock in my eye. My eye stung, so I had to turn around early. Only did 8 miles round trip instead of my usual 15-20. That made me feel worse.





I'm feeling "meh" still, but I guess not as bad as when I drove back home. I'm probably not going to go bike riding tomorrow just because I don't trust myself not to do anything rash.