Today, I am feeling a bit less despondent then yesterday. This is a good thing (hear that Martha?).
Despite the rain, rushing to class only to find it cancelled and a couple of tears I'm going to consider this a good day.
Toe nails were painted.
Dinner was a tur-ey sandwich with Muenster cheese and sprouts. So yummy my friend, so yummy. If you were here I may have given you a bite, a small one to be honest.
Curtains were hung and furniture re-arranged. The apartment is getting better and better as white walls are becoming a thing of the past. This so improves my mood to be surrounded by a comfortable/beautiful environment.
Was able by the end of the day to laugh about how awful my therapist appointment went. Who begins by saying, "What, what mood are you in?" in nervous bro-en English? Well, actually I'm feeling a bit blue today, is that the answer you want? Yeah, it ma-es me want you all my deep secrets.
Organized my class/study schedule. You don't -now how much better that ma-es me feel. More organized, less stress.
Watched Sex and the City with a roomie while reading Harper's Bazaar. Does it get more girlie then that?
Called and chatted with two sisters, a fabulous friend left behind at home and my mother. Everyone is good. Had funny stories. Gave interesting and helpful advice. Definitely the best part of the day.
A surprisingly good day. Lovely.
How does it feel to read a happy post? Good, huh? I'll try to ma-e it more common.
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i am glad you are happier. the honesty, sadness post made me want to cry. i think you should make me that sandwich. it sounded delicious
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