good news

I passed by a mirror tonight and thought I might not be so bad looking. Eureka. I must be coming out of the sludge.
I'm home for the Family Day weekend, and Alison and I are going to paint her bedroom (blue and green to complement the yellow ceiling and closet).
My head makes more sense on the inside already. My family always does that...makes me feel good and normal.
That's all. Just thought I'd share a less dark moment.