Oh, and last Saturday, I believe, was the anniversary of Grandma's death.
And this is Firday the 13th. Ooh. Middle of October, and I really just don't know if I'm going to dress up. I like dressing up, but will there be a point?
There's a new poem/song on mortal_words if you want to check that out.
I want to apologize to anyone I haven't been sufficiently talking to. I think I'm being rather ADD with online communication lately.
In other news, I've been home sick for 2 weeks now. Vicious backlash of a sinus infection due to my mono-weakened immune system. Got a flu shot so I don't have to mess with that shit this year. Also, my back has been hurting in a way that is unheard of for an uninjured, undeformed, relatively strong 18 year old girl, so I've got a visit with a chiropractor set up for Monday. I don't really know if she can do anything for me. I'm just going to go there and be like, "Here I am. These are my problems. Do what you do, and we'll see if it helps at all." I've also hijacked my psychological health. The insurance has stopped paying for visits with my therapist for the year because of my dad's newer lower premiums, lower coverage plan, and as nice as she is, I don't think she's really helping me that much anymore. So I'm seeking a new therapist and making adequate strides with that. The most likely candidate would seem to be this rather new age-y old lady with a residential office near UNCG. We'll see how that goes.
Oh, and I recently purchased 3 new albums I'm anxious to hear the entirety of: "Continuum"-John Mayer, "Stadium Arcadium"-RHCP, and "Ben Kweller"-duh. Yum.
Ow. My back hurts.
You stay classy, fellow insomniacs.
There's a new poem/song on mortal_words if you want to check that out.
I want to apologize to anyone I haven't been sufficiently talking to. I think I'm being rather ADD with online communication lately.
In other news, I've been home sick for 2 weeks now. Vicious backlash of a sinus infection due to my mono-weakened immune system. Got a flu shot so I don't have to mess with that shit this year. Also, my back has been hurting in a way that is unheard of for an uninjured, undeformed, relatively strong 18 year old girl, so I've got a visit with a chiropractor set up for Monday. I don't really know if she can do anything for me. I'm just going to go there and be like, "Here I am. These are my problems. Do what you do, and we'll see if it helps at all." I've also hijacked my psychological health. The insurance has stopped paying for visits with my therapist for the year because of my dad's newer lower premiums, lower coverage plan, and as nice as she is, I don't think she's really helping me that much anymore. So I'm seeking a new therapist and making adequate strides with that. The most likely candidate would seem to be this rather new age-y old lady with a residential office near UNCG. We'll see how that goes.
Oh, and I recently purchased 3 new albums I'm anxious to hear the entirety of: "Continuum"-John Mayer, "Stadium Arcadium"-RHCP, and "Ben Kweller"-duh. Yum.
Ow. My back hurts.
You stay classy, fellow insomniacs.