Pancakemama

Mood most foul. Sick of post-concussive syndrome and headcolds, dreading school aka "the end of what little leisure time I had", overwhelmed by stuff.

Note to the cosmic forces: yes, I see your message everywhere, to give in and let go, but you've got to give me some time to adjust. Just allow me that courtesy, ok?

Still trying to get a decent photo out of the new camera. But I've got patience. It'll come together (just not today).

I'll be back when the foulness subsides. I am hoping this will be sooner, rather than later. Perhaps making some homemade sno-cones will help...