Although I have nothing of any great import to pass on, I'm beginning to come out of the blue funk. What caused it was numerous things come crashing down on me. Things I had pushed to the deepest interior of my psyche, and finally the levee broke.
I baked a cake last night and iced it today. All from scratch. For the Wednesday night social gathering. The icing is really good!
Drank some coffe tonight at class, and I'm wired. It's almost 3am, but I think the Klonopin is beginning to work. Oh, yeah, my eyes just crossed.
So g'nite. Or good morning.
Shalom