I’m exhausted, Gentle Reader, trying to keep up with the week and my mental health both. I have a session tomorrow morning with my psychologist–who is kind and wonderful enough to take me at 8:00 a.m. (!)–and Friday off. I think if I can hang on until then, I will sleep and read my Friday away.
More soon, Friends. But for tonight, I’m done.
The Postmodern Bluestocking 