These last few years since the one-two punch of my bloody medical emergency and then this whole Trumpmerican catastrophe have often felt like a bit of a slog, with insomnia and panic attacks and depression forever rumbling threateningly in the background, even on good days, and then suddenly, you wake up after a couple of reasonably productive days, after a couple of reasonable nights' sleep, after a decent patch of amusements and engagements and patient efforts and suddenly it feels like spring may be around the corner and this grumpy superannuated burned-out has-been husk finds a smile and the mood is altogether different, you feel less defeated and more like raising hell, who knows how long, but here goes...
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