evildeb

The dark side clouds everything. Impossible to see the future is.

it ain’t called “..adventures of a girl, her kitten, and her mood disorders” for nothing, kids. but i will try to sheild you from the darker sides of my moods. but.. i’m feeling rather bleak lately. sad but true. it’s obvious i had nothing to write about in my blog, so i had to become depressed.
not to worry! i am, as always, under careful medical supervision. there are a team of people, working on my bad mood. and, if i am going to be a writer, i guess i have to suffer for my art. what better way than to become depressed? and maybe just a little bit crazy. for that creative edge.
on the upside, tomorrow is eddie night. evildeb and i are sticking to the west side after work. we are going to go downtown, park the car and then proceed to run amuck. i’m fairly sure that there will be some Smart Cocktails Æ; involved there, somewhere. lord, let there be cocktails. and some food. some nosh! and loads of emotional denial.
today, when i went downstairs for a meeting, the entire first floor of my office building smelled like banana cream pie. or at least the east side of it did. wishful thinking, on my part, or clandestine pie eating contest? i do not know. once, up on the 2nd floor, we had an apple pie baking contest. i got to be a judge. it was awesome. so it’s possible they had a banana cream pie contest on the first floor.

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