Mel

out of the depths …

toy helicopter

I think that I was due a breakdown …

farewell

again, setting off …

prayer

I think that I could do this job part time / if I could finish at lunchtime, and return to the job the next day, I would (I think) have the strength / but I would only be paid half as much / and, as it is, we’re spending more than I earn …

not going

to last much longer …

work email

encouragement (?) …

back story

the weekend, is just two days (too short, by far) …

sad

no esprit de corps …

demoralised

I think, to be honest, that, if I could, I’d quit …

not enough light

if possible, though, do …