Oh, Siren, I'm sorry to hear that! But, for heaven's sake, whatever you do, don't throw yourself out a window onto train tracks. M'kay?
Breathe.Count to ten.Breathe.Count to ten.Breathe.Any better?
Hope ya feel better.
Hey, take your time, and when you're ready I'm sure you'll come back swingin'.
PS -- Grrreat photo!
thank you all very much! the kind wishes are much appreciated.
Prescription: A dose of Mad,Mad,Mad World, followed by a teaspoon of Libeled Lady, a pinch of A Day at the Races (Marx Brothers or Queen), and finish with The Wizard of Oz and a couple of shots.Feel Better!
Sorry to hear that! But--that's a breathtakingly beautiful image, isn't it...?
Siren, take the ballet shoes off! That's the secret. Then follow Operator 99's RX, plus The Palm Beach Story.
I've had both bad weeks and tragic weeks. I feel your pain. I hope things get better for you quite soon. I know way too many people who have been having bad weeks as of late.
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