But not really back

I'm here, but not really back. These are the first words I've written this month. Two weeks of not writing, not reading, not really doing anything very constructive at all. My time away was good, though, and thanks to F for coming to stay with Mrs D. Check out this link for an idea of what we were up to. The little green pills, the big red pills, the sunshine, and especially the SMD, are all helping put me back together again, but I do wonder at the fact that the interventions necessary to keep me going through these last months are coming at ever shorter intervals. At this rate I shall soon be permanently closeted with a room full of therapists.