Chomp, chomp.....

Sometimes some days just eat you up from the inside out.

I've had a few of those days lately - it feels like I'm treading water (and using a lot of energy doing so,) keeping my head in breathing space - but not going anywhere. I arrive at the end of the day exhausted. I've even been heading to bed around 8.30-9.00 most nights which, for a night owl like me, is virtually unheard of.

At least Mr Croc hasn't spat me out yet anyway.