One year ago I spent December in the sweltering Perth summer. This December I spend in and out of the hospital, popping pills, and having all kinds of chemicals running through my veins. Who says life is dull? I'm looking forward to December 2015 already. Where will You take me? Iceland, I hope. Or anywhere with whales. Or the sea. I ain't picky. (Actually I am. But You know me best anw.)
