4 am curse
This morning I decided to just get up for a while. That's how its been going - every morning at 4 am I'm awake. I finally go back to sleep for a while and then the dogs wake me up at 6:30, then its a debate about going back to bed. I have nothing else interesting to write about - that's part of the curse. Awake, but no good for anything. If the good thing about being depressed is that you get your rest, then I'm not depressed.