I have been suffering from a head cold for five days now. Been sleeping it off (or trying to), which is why I am wide awake at almost two in the morning for the past few nights. I am so light-headed, I can’t even think. I don’t remember yesterday but that’s all good because it
Don’t ever drink Dieter’s Green Tea unless it is on the weekend. Trust me about this. ***** “Every now and then I get a little bit lonely and you’re never coming round…” Not really, but that damned song is stuck in my head. Someone mentioned on Facebook how all those 80s songs we loved now
“Friday night, I crashed your party…Saturday I said I’m sorry…Sunday came and trashed me out again.”
“You may be right. I may be crazy.” Depression. It’s real and most of the time, you can’t “just snap out of it.” I should know. I’ve been dealing with it on and off all of my life. It isn’t situational, not all of the time (yeah it was when Mr. Swirly died, but that
Okay, so if I am a so-called “shopaholic,” why do friends and family keep giving me catalogs and telling me about sales and/or new stores opening? In a world of “No, Non, no you can’t buy that,” I am surrounded by enablers. Don’t worry, I haven’t slipped yet. Not since the last time I did.