Well, as if post-Christmas and New Year blues isn’t enough to be getting on with – I have just found out that my birthday Jan 24th is officially THE most depressing day of the year. Apparently it is all true and can be substantiated by some sort of mathematical formula. I was feeling a little depressed lately about this next birthday being the last one of my 30’s and consoling myself by cheerfully thinking about what I should arrange for my 40th. Obviously a change of plan is in order or maybe it won’t just be me depressed on my birthday but my guests as well? Sod it, I guess I’ll be staying in then feeling depressed like everyone else on that day. Yours slightly uncheerful but with hope, Rockmother.
Follow the link for the news item – what a load of b*llocks!
