to go with yesterday’s “bah”, of course.
still depressed – three, four days in a row, which is usual for me. Can’t write or do much other than stare at the cats, which is a very invigorating exercise since they sleep all day.
of course, didn’t help that my MIL went with my SIL to the new Panera Bread that opened in Uniontown and didn’t even bother to ask if I might be interested in going. They never call or talk to me unless they have to – and it’s been ten years with the Wookie. They don’t even look at me when I’m in the room. Wonderful. Sometimes I’m forgiving, but not as much today. Bah.
very bad depression.
sucks to be me.
if Canada were closer and more affordable, go visit family. As is, stuck in house 24/7 with cats, computer and while Wookie is wonderful it still sucks at time.
can’t even get up willpower to drink. That’s truly sad; grandfather would be upset. Always able to drink.