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The sky has been grey for a week. Not rainy. Not sunny. Just blah. It takes it's toll. * Sigh. *
My fantasy hockey teams (yes, that's plural this year. The husband signed me up.) are both doing well, and I've only got one guy out for the season so far, which isn't so bad when you get into fantasy hockey.
I found a cute craft project. These little ( Read more... ) -
Where have I been?!
OMG! These meds must be working. LOL ( Read more... ) -
OMG! A Yorkie!
Thank you for the cute Yorkie! I totally love it! (I have never had a pet dog before.) Thank you again Courylen! -
New Diagnosis, New View?
I finally have been through enough therapy with my present counselor that this week we got into something new. That my new meds have revealed more of what's really me, and not so much of me with drugs. And with me being me, we can truly know what's wrong and actually account for all the symptoms, rather than just having things be inexplicable, ( Read more... ) -
I hate "Nice".
I hate being called "nice". I really, really do. It means I'm lying there like a frakking rug taking shit I shouldn't be taking somehow. And I feel angry and frustrated and I start second and third guessing myself ( Read more... ) -
I keep swearing I'll get my shit together...
And slowly, and with lots of therapy one session a week at a time, I'm getting there. But it's not fast enough ( Read more... ) -
Day 30: Whatever tickles your fancy.
So I'm still in love with these flowers from our vacation. I don't know why. I just do.
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Grrr! Some help!
So about two months ago, the husband decided that he would "help" me by taking over the payment of our bills. So far, he's made our house payment and three car payments late that I know of. That's not counting whatever utilities and other debts that we have he's either failed to pay entirely, or has paid late ( Read more... ) -
Day 29: Hopes, Dreams and Plans For the Next 365 Days
Well, after yesterday's epic, it doesn't seem like much by comparison, does it ( Read more... ) -
Day 28: This Year, In Great Detail.
January: Busted my butt at work doing overtime to get a new computer system up and going. Husband switched from rotating shifts to straight graveyard shifts, working Tuesday to Sunday 12 midnight to 8 am ( Read more... )
