sneaking up on you

you know, one of the more insidious things about depression is when it sneaks up on you... like i've had a relatively good weekend, today wasn't bad, trinity was sick so i went to work for the meeting i had to be physically present at and came home at 11 and WFH the rest of the day, she was tired and gassy but she pepped up around 4 which was good... then went to get my car inspections, which were rescheduled from Saturday since the guy at the place called off which was annoying. anyway i just feel like a funk is coming on and blah... its weird, when i started i feel like i had something more articulate and better to say but its gone, whatever it was....