The last few days I have been *terribly* depressed. Poor Sean has thought most of it had to do with him as every time he tried to do anything short of breath I would get irritable, or start to cry or just walk away. He's been a bit distant for other reasons having to do with other plans that we're not ready to talk about, but that wasn't my problem... My problem is chemical, maybe a little hormonal, and a lot to do with the lack of sun and the terribly unpredictable global warming mess that's going on outside.
Today broke cold and clean and sunny and because of that, I feel much better. At the moment, Sean and Kiddo are cleaning her fish tank, next she'll have to do the hamster cage and I'll start on the lizard enclosures. The apartment is starting to look inhabitable again, and I'm starting to feel much better, happier, lets like a cranky old man.
Today broke cold and clean and sunny and because of that, I feel much better. At the moment, Sean and Kiddo are cleaning her fish tank, next she'll have to do the hamster cage and I'll start on the lizard enclosures. The apartment is starting to look inhabitable again, and I'm starting to feel much better, happier, lets like a cranky old man.