I’ve been gradually improving since the last post but still climbing up from the slump. I’m so tired and restless and sick of feeling that way.
I was trying to describe the feeling to mum last night and said it’s like being halfway through a long haul flight in economy, when you’re so uncomfortable you feel like your skin is going to burst, and no matter what you do nothing can ease the discomfort. You get up and walk a short length, you eat, you try to focus on something else like a movie or a book, but always there’s this awful too-tight, too-hot, too-stale, too-cramped feeling that you just can’t escape. And you know it will end in the near future, but the only way to get through it is just to ride it out.
So be grateful, all ye in premium economy and above.