Several people today told me I looked "sad." I can't picture what that looks like - even when I see myself in the mirror. But that's actually beside the point.
Kevin and I always had our worst fights between the middle of January and end of February - and I'm talking some doozies. I wondered if it was tied in to post-holiday spending "issues" - I always overspent. But maybe we had this and it wasn't really about the money at all. Go figure.
Since muscular therapy isn't covered by insurance, maybe phototherapy will be?
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