Why, hello, Wednesday

Saw my shrink-a-dink today. She kicks ass. We talked about the latest bout of depression, and I told her I feel like this one is worse than the others. She pointed out to me that there's a lot going on. We talked about ways to make things better. Made me feel less helpless. Just wish the anxiety would quell some. It already has, but it's still not where I'd like it to be, although I do have more energy. I would give up several IQ points to be "normal" with my anxiety.

It rained today. Bleh. I was hoping it would water the heck out of my flowers, but I came home and they were all droopy from too much rain. I won't water them tomorrow. I like having plants to take care of. I just bought a 12" patio pot of petunias for my back deck, and they are just loverly.

Work is getting better, although I am still struggling with some difficult, antisocial personalities I have to work with. Hey, we all have our crosses we have to bear. I need to be more proactive about reaching out to others. I'm updating our house style guide, which is a major undertaking and a feather in my cap, and it's taken up a lot of my time and effort.

I'm starting to like my life again. Isn't that something. ;)