Thursday, 21 July 2011
It's a god awful small affair
I have black hair actually, very black since I have just come back from the hairdressers. I have been so depressed this week it's taken me by surprise. I didn't feel brilliant when I was in Miami but there is something wonderful about a blue sky that really helps support my moods. Of course here in London we have a Noahs Ark situation and grey thunderous skies. It has just about tipped me over the edge. The Bell Jar has come down. I am desperately trying to find the receipt for the gift I life I was given I feel like I would be better off exchanging it for something I actually want.