The title this week has a 2 fold meaning. The most obvious being the incredible wreck of some 30+ cars on the last lap during this weeks NASCAR race at Talledaga. Unfortunately our driver Marcos Ambrose was 1 of those cars destroyed in what has 2B the biggest wreck I've seen in years.
The other meaning behind the title is a much greater understanding of my mental state. With any high emotion comes an equal or greater low! After the monumental high that was Bathurst came the bipolar Low.
This hit like a wave with no warning or pre-cursor, and by Wednesday of this week I found myself looking outward from a very dark place. This is the type of place I thought I'd left behind long ago. How wrong and stupid I am.
I have however learnt to deal with these down turns and managed to force work upon myself in an effort to keep busy and slow "The Spiral".
The other help was to realize the obvious "That itz all in my Head". The simple revelation of this means, I try to switch off and just work through. If you've never been a depressive, then you'll not understand how hard it is to do the simplest of tasks like pick up a pencil or take a shower. You know the task will help, itz just incredibly difficult to do.
Once again Ken stepped up to the plate when he was most needed and constantly pushed me to keep going. Thanks heaps mate!
It looks like I've found the carpet for inside the cabin area (well Richard did) which is a two toned stripe with 4" wide dark beige stripes spaced with 1/2" wide cream stripes between, this should make the inside cabin area look slightly less like a construction zone and more like a home. This was one of the things that constantly appeared on the blackboard this week, the other is the overwhelming desire to USE THE YOT, instead of work on it. So without further delay I'll be heading out to the reef (once the foredeck is secure). Fishing is always gr8 therapy. I've put the crab nets out this week only 1 male, plus I've caught a mangrove jack that'll be 4 dinner 2nite.
Friday lunch this week was Scotch eggs with creamy garlic mash and rich gravy,a real treat, perhaps even comfort food.
The world outside has gone a little topsy turvy with "snow" falling heavily on the Blue mountains where we were last week. Imagine Bathurst with snow chains on the tires. Miss Mermaid is snowed in and struggling to understand how it can be snowing in Australia during summer (she's not alone there!) I can pretty much guarantee it that it wont be a problem in Townsville. The temperature being one of the reasons I wanted the mosquito netting for the rear bed as night thyme itz getting a little warm to sleep so I figured being able to kip down of the rear bed with a fishing rod out wouldn't be such a bad thing.
Thatz the lot from Galleycat this week, I apologise for the negative vibe, Mum always say's "If you don't have anything nice to say, say nothing at all" but the blog needs to reflect life aboard both positive and negative.
Captain felix
Chin up boy...How as Bathhurst,you made no mention of it...Did you catch up with little miss Irish ...aka mermaid
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