|Because there's always another amazing thing
||[Jun. 12th, 2009|08:30 am]
Of course, I could just be blessed with an overabundance of optimistic brain chemicals. Or maybe I'm missing the bummer recpetors. (For the record, I COULD get technical and use the proper names and the proper biological processes, but fer chrissakes, it's Friday!)|
But I have a really hard time being depressed. Oh, I can get there but, I'm easily distracted from it. Maybe I just don't have the stick-to-it-iveness, the endurance, the attention span.
Not that I'm feeling depressed, just stressed and overwhelmed, starting to crisp depressed around the edges. But then, I come across this article and in true "look there's a monkey" fashion, I am buoyed by the echidna.
What is not to love about babies that are called puggles, pink milk, spines and four-headed penises?