Had a bit of a cry last night.
OK, if I'm gong to be honest, it was like an unpopped cork, and my head nearly fell off from all the bawling.
My mum's gone back, and something I've been grappling with for a while has come to the fore, while another member of my family, is not well.
My father is coming out to London in two weeks as a result.
So I spent the evening crying and blowing snot bubbles into my Brit's chest. Bless him for being so understanding.
More about this another time.
Oh. And the clocks have gone back an hour. Plunged into darkness and hibernation.