Been having not-so-great days/hours more often again. Think I might start the St. John’s Wort pills, since I talked it over with my shrink and he thinks that it’s justified if my mood noticably deteriorates. Still, the decision doesn’t come easy, but I really don’t want to go back to where I was this time last year – down, down, down… I need to be able to function. And I just feel so out-of-balance much too easily.
But no use to dwell on this – so let’s change topics, to this week’s Unconscious Mutterings:
- Shelter:: from the storm
- Karate Kid:: yi-haw! š
- Andrew:: that guy from Buffy?
- Rib:: pork
- Push it:: Salt n’Pepa
- Creep:: me out
- Chainlink:: chink in the chain (‘Meet the Fockers’)
- Squash:: the pumpkin or the sport?
- No mercy:: silly popsongs
- Superhero:: complex