Hello Wellbutrin, my friend. I missed you.
Ok, so I didn’t miss this part.
Yeah, the meds got out of my system for a few weeks so I’m starting completely over.
Had some REALLY fucked up dreams. One of them was in the Matrix, and the other was on stage with Jobsite. Woke up at 4AM. Wasn’t able to get back to sleep.
Yeah.
Hate this part.
Return piece of crap print server to Staples.
Get different piece of crap print server from CompUSA.
Return game with missing discs to CompUSA and raise holy hell if they don’t want to exchange it.
Purchase some kind of mindless single player game for myself. Negated due to offers from xanyboi and donwaughesq
Biology Homework.
Weight Watchers.
Head Shots.
A/C shopping with etcet Nixed due to WW going on too long.
Clean bathroom and mop.
Clean bedroom and vaccuum.
Clean kitchen and mop.
Clean refridgerator.
Clean and dust desk.
Finish grout in hallway.
Sweep and mop hallway.
Stop by Recreational Factory Warehouse and price new filter for hot tub.
Replace filter assembly on hot tub if new filter is not too expensive.
Empty hot tub.
Clean hot tub.
Refill hot tub.
Shop for new dining room table.
Fix screen on back porch.
Get new front tires for car and alignment adjusted.
Get car cleaned.
Get new whole house filter and a few bags of water softenener salt.
Grocery Shopping.
I think that’s ambitious enough. It’s a good start, anyway.
Of course, all of this is subject to change at a moment’s notice with the whole R. situation.
Life IS pain, Princess. Anyone who tells you otherwise is trying to sell you something.
– The Princess Bride
I now have my very own Utilikilt.
That is all.
First of all, apologies for my brevity as of late. I’d hope it is understandable.
We were told to say our goodbyes to R. today because he probably won’t be coherent much longer. He was hitting the Morphine this morning before he even took his Adavan.
They aren’t feeding him any more after today.
My Utilikilt will be arriving on March 7th.
I just got a pound of REAL Kona coffee for my new coffee maker.
Yay.
My back still really hurts from Saturday.
Boo.