Jolly good. That's a relief. Lucky you

I get real, real bad depression. Like Churchill and his "Black Dog". Sometimes it looms up out of nowhere and engulfs me in terrible awful dark immense and unbearable pressure on my shoulders like ten ton weights and nothing I can do seems to help. Until the tennis is over and then I'm ok. again.

Posted By: Tombs, Jun 3, 16:54:07