OK, if you’ve been reading all of this lately, you have no doubt in your mind how weird I really am. At least I’m honest and don’t have any agendas. I’d rather just be who I am than to pretend I’m someone else.

I’m feeling better today. The big picture is really a lot larger than my worries. I am, however, beginning to wonder if I’m bipolar and not just clinically depressed and anxious. I don’t want to think about that right now, as–you got it–that’s another worry.

Wonder when the butterfly truck will be pulling up in my driveway. )