Holly : You know those days when you get the mean reds?
Paul: The mean reds, you mean like the blues?
Holly: No. The blues are because you’re getting fat and maybe it’s been raining too long, you’re just sad that’s all. The mean reds are horrible. Suddenly you’re afraid and you don’t know what you’re afraid of. Do you ever get that feeling?
I do sometimes, for no real reason, and let me tell you it is the worst.
What cheers you up when you have the reds? Or the blues for that matter? Ice cream, cuddling my kitten, old photographs and sappy songs by frank sinatra or cole porter or tend to help for me.