Photography, History and Whatever Else Strikes my Fancy.
Jeez. Three and a half hours ago I felt like shit on a stick with flies closing in and now I feel like I could be the life of the party in Valhalla. Somebody pass me a couple kegs of stout and three or four women! Nothing has changed. I went to sleep for a few hours and woke up feeling like Mr. Testosterone. Go figure. I don't feel sick anymore, which likely has everything to do with the 180 degree mood swing. You'd think I was pregnant or something..!Oringinal post: http://mbarrick.livejournal.com/302140.html