I really feel like I'm 18 again, and this in the worst
way possible. I have a depression sneaking up on me
and I can feel it.
After living with deep depression on and off for over
20 years I can read the signs and the lack of energy
last week was just the beginning.
I don't know if it's the temperature drop or my awful
homesickness or personal issues that brought it back,
all I know is that it's here and it's bitter sweet.
I need to figure out what to do...
Went into town this morning for a meeting and on my
way I stopped by one of the charity shops for a super
quick scout. This is what I got.
Vintage clutch bag, £1.
1960's/1970's pitcher, £1.
Cook book from 1961, 30 pence.
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I'm gonna be brave and try the nettle soup for lunch
today and if it's nice I will blog about it tomorrow.