The moon , oh inconsistant ball of mucas forming cheese.
I am released from its monthly grip of mental torture , pain and blood.
It remains high in todays blue sky.
But quite frankly so am I.
Oh the joy of the bi-polar high.
And so I have started my day with coffee, honey biscuits and chocolate.
The corner stone of any healthy heart.
I have already cleaned my bathroom, ah the fresh aroma of jif masked by essential oil of lavendin.
I have rearranged the bedroom and now I have thrown wide open my doors and windows downstairs to let in the cold fresh air and the sunshine which has yet to reach my door.
My washing hangs wondering when it will be brought back in and replaced.
What a beautiful beautiful day.
May it always be this way and may yours be the same.
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