Writing after midnight, sang to the tune of Walking after midnight by Patsy Cline.

Today has not been easy. I have been in immense pain. The original pain in my neck that opened this can of “Let’s play: Name that illness!” is back to give me a small haunting along with the deep tissue pain in my legs and lower back. I’ve over medicated and I am not feeling relief.… Read More Writing after midnight, sang to the tune of Walking after midnight by Patsy Cline.

House*Blend

Princes and Dragons “Melancholy” he said. In the same tone as one would greet another, not a question. I shrugged my shoulders and pulled a face. He smiled and continued typing on his desktop PC. I sat down at my desk, directly opposite his. I put my bag in my bottom drawer, switched on my… Read More House*Blend