I feel like just a baby, portrait of a lady

I am craving a good laugh right now...A breathless, teary eyed, euphoric laugh; the kind that leaves you unable to stand. Take in mind that I have just read the depression that is King Lear, so pretty much anything will elicit such laughter in my choleric mind. My brain just needs to bathe in some sweet seratonin for a while, let that marinate.

All things considered I am happy! I have have been wrapt up in an amazing, ridiculous, all-consuming whirlwind these past few weeks. I would wish for my world to stop spinning, but where is the fun in that? It's nice to know that I have people in my corner, especially in these dreary, depressing winter days. Speaking of which, the rooftop of the apartment across my street is shaped like a V, and as the snow drifts onto it, it oddly resembles a martini glass filling up. Yeah you know someone's a lush when...