Another day, another ache
Just awake and in a great deal of emotional pain. Add the stress of Photoshop CS crashing on a regular basis, an eBay auctioner requiring payment ASAP and then NOT including his mailing address on the invoice, and taking my psychiatrist's note into Ipsos-Reid this afternoon, and I'm wrecked up even more.
I caught myself looking fixedly at the studio box-cutters while waiting for Eudora mail to load. Not good. Maybe I'll take yet another tranquillizer, though I really hate using "spot" medication so often.
I'm trying to turn my mind by thinking of positive things, but can't seem to make it stick for very long. More than anything else I'm just so damned tired, a kind of tired that eleven hours of sleep doesn't even begin to touch because it's a weariness of the soul.
Okay. Positive things.
1) The rice cooker George and I received for Christmas from John and Susan. It's a wonderful little device, and we're really looking forward to firing it up some evening soon.
2) All the pictures we've recently "discovered" of Micawber (though that also brings back an intense longing for him and for our old apartment).
3) The fact that I have a regular project in The Hardy Boys, even though right now working on it is like dragging myself through broken glass.
4) The way my thighs are starting to get noticably thinner. Exercise actually works. D'oh.
5) The Great Monthly Bleed-Off is almost over. Huzzah!
6) The movie score to Chicago. "Cell Block Tango" totally rocks.
7) All my LJ friends who read posts like this and don't get utterly sick and tired of me.
I caught myself looking fixedly at the studio box-cutters while waiting for Eudora mail to load. Not good. Maybe I'll take yet another tranquillizer, though I really hate using "spot" medication so often.
I'm trying to turn my mind by thinking of positive things, but can't seem to make it stick for very long. More than anything else I'm just so damned tired, a kind of tired that eleven hours of sleep doesn't even begin to touch because it's a weariness of the soul.
Okay. Positive things.
1) The rice cooker George and I received for Christmas from John and Susan. It's a wonderful little device, and we're really looking forward to firing it up some evening soon.
2) All the pictures we've recently "discovered" of Micawber (though that also brings back an intense longing for him and for our old apartment).
3) The fact that I have a regular project in The Hardy Boys, even though right now working on it is like dragging myself through broken glass.
4) The way my thighs are starting to get noticably thinner. Exercise actually works. D'oh.
5) The Great Monthly Bleed-Off is almost over. Huzzah!
6) The movie score to Chicago. "Cell Block Tango" totally rocks.
7) All my LJ friends who read posts like this and don't get utterly sick and tired of me.