This week has been rough. Not physically rough, mentally rough. I have noticed that even though I am taking my meds, it feels like I’m not, to the point where I have started to burst into tears for very little
Aphrodite’s Closet Agatha Trout didn’t even know she had a Great Aunt Petunia, so imagine her surprise when she finds Petunia left her a corner shop in her will. But it’s not just any old corner shop—it’s a corner shop
When John F Kennedy’s name is mentioned, two things are mentioned. His many affairs, or his assassination. While I wasn’t born when John Kennedy was around, I grew up knowing about him, and as part of the Girls Brigade
Things have been a bit down lately, just the nature of the weather and the turn of the season. I have increased my meds to help me cope with the changes. And it seems to have worked for the most
It’s cold this morning. Bloody cold. And when I looked out the window, I knew why. Fresh snow on the hills. FRESH BLOODY SNOW! Come on people, NIWA promised an Indian Summer… where is it I ask… Where is it?