You know the one – ‘We have joy, we have fun, we have seasons in the sun’?
Well, if you swapped ‘joy’ for ‘grump’ you’d be closer.
A good-ish few days. Even DH said this morning ‘Why can’t I be like this all the time?’ Which alerted me to the fact that he was very cheery. Maybe too cheery. Not manic. Just, cheery, which is not normal.
And indeed, when I got back this evening, the mood had shifted. Maybe it’s because he’s got his appointment with the new therapist tomorrow. Who bloody knows.