A variety of happenings-- some academic, some embarrassing, but mostly drunken. It's the Edinburgh that brings out the lush in me. Or maybe it's the whisky. I don't know who to blame.
I've been having fun, racing the clock and my body with price tags and mixed drinks. Counting the number of blinks before I can have another witty conversation or possibly coy interaction with a sweet. Body image is always an issue, but the mental health skyrockets and plummets moment-to-moment depending on what I'm being given or denied.
I think the entire idea of living in another country for a short time is an extremely romantic one, so I bet you will never guess where my head is these days.
IN THE CLOUDS!
In my bedroom.
In a book.
In the back seat.
I'm revving up for another quick fix of mental and physical stimulation.