*Gulps*

Well, its that time of year again, when i start thinking of the big “meeting” i go to, Whilst yes i like being there and is most useful

The idea of all those people, noise, hustle and bustle … is awaking a feeling of mild panic, soon to be a voice screaming at me..

Sometimes i wish i was not aspergers , and yet if that ever did happen / occur  then i’d not be me anymore i guess

Tis a quandary for sure….