A little place in a little town where I will stumble along the path to being a little bit greener.
Sunday, March 13, 2011
This is nuts, but after having my son home for the spring break week I am shattered now he's gone back to school. The depression feels like a heavy weight across the back of my neck and shoulders, pressing me down. If I didn't have to drive 8 miles to reach the nearest fast food joint, I'd be eating right now. This is going to be really tough if I'm so easily derailed.