Left the house for the first time since Monday (it's Thursday). I wasn't avoiding going out, I've just been busy. Well maybe I was avoiding out as I didn't want to go to the supremarket but T picked some stuff up. It was more due to time rather than not wanting to go. My legs felt a little shaky whilst I was walking. I think that it's probably due to tiredness. This weekend isn't completely rammed so I am going to try to go to bed early and rest rather than feeling like I have to keep my mind busy every 5 seconds.
I went to a show but it was so busy. I felt awkward so I looked at the work quickly then left. Went to a meeting and I felt like I should make comments, though I worried that I made bad ones. I enjoyed it though so stayed later than I had planned. Worried that I kept saying stupid things and talked too much.
Picture taken at a station. I took the pictures then looked to my left and a woman was looking at me. I hope that she didn't know what I was doing.