Aunty Acid by Ged Backland for November 27, 2023

How fortunate to be able to leave…

Literally me.

That’s me now. My portable oxygen concentrator makes me nervous. The charge doesn’t last.

I came, I saw, I went bonkers.

same routine, but with diarrhea instead of anxiety (which is kinda related really)

May be she can Conquer some other day.

That’s the thing with Aunty. She lets her moods sieze her.

As Julius Caesar says in the comic book “Asterix the Gladiator” – “I came, I saw, I don’t believe my eyes!” This was also used in the animated movie “Asterix in Britain”.

Been there, done that

I do that too, especially at this time of year when the stores are so crowded.

Wise decision!!!!

I think I must have worn out the part of the brain responsible for anxiety in my youth. Hardly anything phases me anymore.

I remember when I was single and it’s a first date and she kept repeating “you know you know” lol

She had separation anxiety from her box o wine.

That’s me at anything resembling a social event..

…I feel attacked.

Aunty is channeling me today!

My anxiety usually prevents me from even going. When I back out at the last minute, I feel as if I can finally breathe again!