PS: I'm not depressed anymore.
Now it's changed to antsy....tired and wired.
Oh, the everchanging joy of rapid cycling.

I want to see the movie "Choke."
I need to wash my car.
I love the yellow lab cuddled up next to my side, even though she gets hair all over my clothes. Having a dog like this makes it impossible to wear black.
Today I was given flowers because I was sad. And a handful of my favorite gum.
For dinner I ate noodles.
And tasted a bunch of different kinds of beer (my job is a drag. Heh.)
Right now I'm wishing everyone I love could be happy, because alot of them are not.
I'm hoping my dad doesn't die, even though he's very nearly there.
My husband is brewing beer in the kitchen. It almost stinks, but not quite. Smells like home....like toast.
I am going to read my book (of disgusting things) and hopefully fall asleep after a page or two.

Goodnight.