Work. Busy day, with still more work pouring in all day. Fuck sake. One chat with one lady about another project coming along. She’s very nice and thoughtful, so that was nice. That new project that’s coming along is also on an intense and potentially triggering subject as well. There seems to be many projects that we’re working on concurrently that are really heavy. Crazy rain and hail and wind all day. Worked a bit later after 5, but my conversation with the 29 year old Tasmanian receptionist quickly became more interesting than work and I packed it in for the day. Had a glass of wine and some cake. David was very blue and I talked with him and - I think I saved his life. He now accepts that he’s in a tough situation right at the moment but that this time will pass and life will be good again soon. M: 4. E: 2. L: -4. 😓😠🙂