October 18, 2009 – 12:58 pm
I had a bad day yesterday. Haven’t had one in quite awhile so I reckon I was due. Not sure why. The day started out relatively good but by mid-afternoon I was despondent. Making myself miserable. Without a clue as to how to climb out of the pit. That’s how it is with me. My [...]
April 15, 2009 – 12:35 am
The phone call went like this: Collection Agency: Your father obtained a credit card using your name and social security number. He has informed us that he is not paying the balance of over $3,000.00. We are calling you as a courtesy to inform you that if this balance is not paid it will negatively [...]
Okay….so I spent a little more than an hour posting my daybook for today…only to have it slip off into cyberspace somewhere due to poor internet connection. So after many excruciating minutes with our internet provider resolving the issue (and updating to ‘turbo boost’) I have decided that I need some ‘time out’ from all [...]
Been struggling with focus issues this past week. Been trying to catch up with those things that fell into the abyss during all the illnesses we experienced during February. Where did that month go exactly? Been trying to come up with a new name for my blog. I don’t know why. What do you think? [...]
February 25, 2009 – 11:57 pm
There is nothing so horrifying as a sick teenage girl! Pass that bottle of Xanax please. Make that two bottles. In other news: My computer had to be hauled away to the computer hospital. Seems as though the virus can’t be destroyed and my ‘computer guy’ has to strip it down to how I bought [...]
February 23, 2009 – 5:32 pm
So this is how Sunday started: Violently ill from an intestinal virus Dryer quit drying clothes Computer contracted a Trojan Horse Virus This is what Monday looks like: still living in the bathroom from the intestinal virus calling dryer repair guy as soon as I finish this post (priorities) ‘computer guy’ aka Mark called and [...]
August 3, 2008 – 12:49 pm
I want to move forward but I am stuck. I want to provide my husband what he needs as he grieves, but I am stuck. I want to be stronger than I am, but I am stuck. Paralyzed by fear. Consumed by my own neurosis. Burrowed deep in my comfort zone of weakness. This is [...]
Feeling blue and uninspired. How do you turn yourself right side up again?
