Thanks! I should just drag out his books on days like this.
It’s not that I need “cheering up.” It’s that I need the depression to lift. Not the depression “mood,” but the depression of having my joints and muscles “pressed” in a vice.
I’ve been like this since I was a kid, which is why I chose the desert to live when I had the choice — the sunny days kept this kind of thing to a minimum.
Anyway, I apologize if I seem all Doom and Gloom. When the clouds disappear, the depression on my body should go with them. Thanks for cherking me up, though! :o])
No problem.
Cherking people up is my specialty!