Gathered

After a little time, a few weird ass dreams, some excellent words of comfort from a few fabulous girlfriends, the mysterious workings of my head have been sorted.

I don't wanna talk about the problem, cos frankly, it's stupid. I know it and my friends know it. It's just the other me who didn't know it and couldn't help becoming self pitying and neurotic.
Well she's been sorted out. She got a partial lobotomy (or some might call it, denial) and things are semi-sweet. By the end of the week, all should be sweet as!

So, I'm back in control of the yet-to-be-identified-and-analysed little item that is my mind. No more silly crazy outburts. All under wraps and under control.

I shall sleep better tonight. Hope you all do too. Nightie night