Ain’t no cure.
I wondered why everybody was commenting on the St. Patty’s Day post and then realized … um.
Yeah. Sorry about that.
The derpression maybe worse than the depression (not really). I’ve no excuse other than “What? It’s June? When did that happen?”
(Answer: “About two weeks ago. Where have you been?”)
So, I’m off to the library to write about Sarah Krugg. Wish me luck.
Things I’m working on:
1. Finishing Cape Grace
2. Starting the first Seeker’s Tale
3. Walking more (Trying to break 1000 episodes on the TOMMW podcast this month).
4. No more digging the hole that depression has me in. I’m trying to _fill it in_ instead.