May 17, 2009 19:59
Although the last thing I needed was something sweet, Mom baked my grandmother's chocolate loaf cake after finding the recipe this morning. I've been craving it something awful, and it was good to taste it again. All it really needed was the pecans that are supposed to go on top.
I'm not one to complain (at least I hope I'm not) but I have to admit to not feeling well lately. A lot of it is down to my sleeping, which is back to being in a bad spell. The rest stems from a sense of not being appreciated and generally forgotten. It's been building up in me for a while, and I'm at the point where I'm getting fed up. No longer hearing from people you consider to be close friends is awful. Lord knows I understand how busy things can be, but an email checking in once a month wouldn't kill anybody. Even that seems far too much to ask.
Maybe I'll feel better getting this off my chest. I don't know. But I do appreciate anyone who took the time to read this post and for allowing me to vent.