Well. Yes. Please disregard the whining in the previous post. :D

More writing exercises, in a way - minimally edited, anyhow.

( I was kinda not surprised by the Duchess's cordial greeting )

It wouldn't be summer withouuut them!

Anyone else recall that commercial of my youth? Ah, the power of the jingle. I forget what store it was for, but I do know that I just ate an entire half pint of ripe, ripe raspberries from the Lincoln Sq. greenmarket, and they almost made me weep and quake with joy.  Well, I emitted some moans, anyway.  Golly.

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some ramblation ( Read more... )

As predicted a while ago,  here's description of my current guilt-management project... I haven't been keeping up with this, consistently, but for the weeks I was engaging in it,  this practice did seem useful, possibly even contributing to a spate of purposeful activity. *guilty at neglecting guilt-management... breathes*

Hmmm. Perhaps I need to ( Read more... )

Huh. I've definately been editing and/or not writing in LJ, fearful perhaps of boring my wee audience.... and/or, that if I write it out, I may have to think it through and that's _work_. Bah. Natheless, I'll launch into  verbosity, what the heck.

As I may've mentioned, my wrath is often aroused by people who idiotically press forward as a crowd is ( Read more... )

Oh Feh... this is the second thing recently that I've wanted to go to but feared an ex may be in attendance. Bah. What's with this pining thing? It seems to be a habit of mine, but 5 years plus since our brief affair, and this round of futile distress is getting a tad ridiculous. (yep that was a wry understatement)

A factor, doubtless, is that I'm  ( Read more... )

So, last week on Thursday I went to Zero Cymbalta. Holding steady at 300mg Wellbutrin for the nonce. 
I _still_ have dizziness and unpleasant electric tingling when I exert myself, breathe deeply, or move my head quickly!

I would think that there be _zero_ withdrawal effects, after tapering down from the minimum available dosage of 30 mgs of Cymbalta ( Read more... )

Well, not really. Sorry for the LJ-writer's-block! and, even more, for the LJ-cute-drawings-hiatus ( Read more... )

Hey, I realize maybe I don't have to feel guilty about not feeling automatically overjoyed to be relieved of my immediate cancer menace. Cause, I live with this thing called clincal depression. Which kinda shmooshes down joy, alot.

So, uh, Maybe I can let go of at least one guilt about what I oughta be doing or in this case, feeling. ;) Yay.