Maybe cos I forgot Fridays ADs. But despite leaving GR feeling happy and smug by the time I got home I'd mentally talked myself into feeling mildly wibbly instead, that maybe I'm far too boring, or something, god knows exactly what. I mean this is despite how obviously pleased to see me that Mike has been. And then got home and found Helen had popped round to pick up her bike lock and somehow cheered up again instantly. I just don't get me sometimes!
ETA: Talked to mike a bit on irc and feel a little better about Stuff [TM]. Thanks for the comments too Mark/Mike.