Gee that was a rough twenty four hours.
Talk about Warriors depression, which is not real depression but feels the same, low mood irritability, difficulty going off to sleep, apettite changes (did the ROMCOM thing and pigged out watching movies last night, Dracula and shit to cheer me up).
Sorry to the good oil posters yesterday, I did not mean to slur anyone there, anger and denial is part of the reaction to the constant bad news eh, did not mean for it to sound like I was aiming it at the messanger, well that is my excuse and I am sticking to it.
Today the sun is shining the birds are singing the Warriors are still playing and there is the possibility of a glorious battle, even losing well is a badge of honor in unwinnable scenarios.
Feel ok today, it helps knowing you are not the only person bummed out.
I think it is time to embrace the realist and say, well...well...well....ahhh.... Penrith with all their advantages should win easy, so if we give him hell then shame on their undies and Slava Wahkraine!