I forgot something’s wrong with our router and went against exiva's advice and started upgrading to iOS 8 from the phone (not through the computer and iTunes) and now it's taking foreeeever.
's not like I would be sleeping anyway but at least I would be all snuggly in bed with the dogs.
Now the dogs are grumpy ‘cause we’re not in bed and I’m trying to finish this somehow both boring and interesting book. I kinda hope it takes long enough that I finish it…I’m tired of trying to read it.
1) Peach is being a royal bitch tonight. Making messes. Barking/talking back. Being way over dramatic. Picking on the cat. Picking fights with Kiwi.
2) Blueberry is mad at me for unknown reasons. She won’t let me pet her.
3) I will never buy this melt on your tongue melatonin again.
4) My stomach feels better but my headache is raging. Taking Tylenol in hopes of sleep soon.
5) The up all night chorus of neighborhood dogs is on full blast tonight. This dampens my hopes of Peach behaving, sleep, and headache relief. The neighborhood wasn’t always like this, I think one barky dog moved in over the summer and it set all the outdoor dogs off.
Yesterday the therapist said it sounds like my depression is gone for now. Which I agree with. But we all know it can return at any time, so… Yay for now!
Anxiety is in overdrive though.
At Costco I managed to jar my ribcage with the cart and now my body is all out of whack. It messed up everything. Sleep seems to have helped it some though.
FIG BARS ARE SO SO SO GOOD! If you see them, buy them immediately.
My stomach is very angry and I don’t know why. (Not the Fig Bars, had that last night.) I’m also kinda hungry. Kinda letting those two fight it out for a minute, though…don’t wanna eat if stomach’s not going to hold on to the food.
Jerome seems to be doing really well at his new job. I think it’s a great fit for him. Now all we need is to move and things will be good.
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The dogs bumped into each other in the dark hallway on our way to bed and they started barking, which started me into yelping, and then I turned on the light and everyone was really confused and thestorykeeper laughed at us from her room down the hall.
If my head is in a weird place, I tend to buy more and/or buy things I wouldn’t normally buy. I am not sure how to combat this.
Jerome got himself a cheapy car and is looking at an apartment tomorrow. This is both good and makes me sick at the same time.
Also tomorrow I have to fill up Jerome’s regular car with gas. Since I don’t drive, I’ve only bought/pumped gas like three times. The whole process is super strange for me to do.
On a happier note: My dinner was pretty awesome. Got one of those whole roasted chickens and threw some meat in a couple of tortillas with a little guacamole and pico de gallo. I’ve been wanting that for days.
Since this chicken will get me through twice as many meals as I’m used to, it will be interesting to see what other things I come up with to use it up.
What’s for dessert? I have a sweetfish*.
*Sweetfish- Made up word for when you have no room, but would still like dessert. (You know that thing “goldfish will eat til they die if you let them”? I dunno if that’s actually true, but it’s based on that.)