The below post reflected very much how I felt that night...
the cold iron hand of despair is crushing my soul right now - so not what i want to feel right now.
The weight of the week and the challenges of everything right now, coming down heavy on my shoulders it feels like.
drowning without a life jacket in sight is sort of what it feels like.
it should get better.
analytically i can see that it can't really get worse and it should get better.
i look in the bike room, i'm short a front wheel, two technically (one tubular and one clincher) and realize, i can't really replace them right now
things are generally good but it is just a feeling, it will pass.
just doesn't feel like it right now.
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