I'm kicking my own ass for my inability to drive - I could get so much done if only I could GET PLACES! Ugh! So right now, the name of the game is frustration.. and watching the weeks disappear in a blur.
Thursday, May 7, 2009
The suck.
The to-do list isn't shrinking. The only person I get to talk to on a regular basis is just over three feet tall and her favorite word is booty-head. My outings are to the grocery store and doctors appointments, so it's no big surprise that I'm becoming increasingly isolated and low. Don't know how to change it but it's pretty obvious at this point that I'm doing this alone again.