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Tuesday, Nov. 09, 2010 @ 5:20 pm
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Back to court again today for Warren, which meant getting up, getting spiffy, sitting in a waiting room for 2 hours because they didn't have an interpreter for the case ahead of me (scheduling snafu)and being in and out of the actual proceedings in less than 5 minutes. Sheesh. I could have phoned it in.

At least it got me a day off. I took today off as a vacation day, since I really just needed a mental health day.

Came home from court, had an early lunch and ended taking a two hour nap, before dragging my ass out of the apartment and back into the world to at least do something besides making sure the furniture doesn't throw a party.

I just can't seem to get my mojo back lately. I work out, I eat healthy, I take my meds and yet I'm just going through the motions. I have enough food in my pantry to feed a city block, but I find I have to fight the urge to by more. At this rate the crew from Hoarders may show up at my door soon (okay slight exaggeration there, I do still take out trash and rotten stuff. I'm eccentric not nuts).

I just can't seem to get happy about anything. I can't even explain what I feel, its like the dementors have passed over my apartment or something.

I'm sure the time change isn't helping, my rhythms don't deal well with changes in time and routine. The rest of me likes it, but my body still wants to operate on the old time.

This time of year has always sucked for me. I've talked about it before and I thought I was ready to move on, but I guess I'm still kind of stuck.

Can someone wake me when it's January?


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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.

I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.

I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.