My soul is distraught today because of the works of alcohol, or might I say – liquour. Yesterday was hell and today I’m experiencing the aftershakes, so I have to excuse myself from the blog and life in general, and dive into one of my many self help books for pseudo morals.
Monday’s are always a pain in the neck, but this one is reinforced by grey clouds, rain and a restless mind. And I’m obsessing about the cutest thing – I want a mini antilope. Now.