Crazy Days

I guess it's now a given that once a month, I become crazy. As in certifiably nuts. I guess I've really always been that way but I think it's getting worse. I get really depressed and start to cry uncontrollably. All my insecurities surface along with all my other neuroses. Poor Neil has to bear the brunt of it all but he's now resigned to the fact that I really go loco every so often. Luckily for me, he's learned to accept it and laugh about it and he finds a way to make me laugh about it too... which of course pulls me out of the funk I'm in.

Ain't I a Lucky Loon :)