• Well, my beloved Redskins stopped the hemmoraging. My one friends' daughter is doing better, although still a ways away from "okay". My other friend managed to get out the house for a bit, but he and his new son are doing fine. My former roommate comes home Wednesday, and my current roommate comes home tomorrow. I have no real idea of how I'm doing in all this. If that makes me sound a little off mentally, then you are not far from correct. My mind is a swirling cacophany of thoughts and emothins, some conflicting, others simply disjointed I would really like it if things at work slowed to a crawl, at least as far as my position goes (I don't actually do anything to generate revenue, so that would not be harmful to the Bottom Line). I'd just like to have 7.5 hours to decompress, and unfortunately, that isn't looking likely. It seems more like there are (a small number) of folks who want to pile more crap on for me to do. If they have enough time to decide I'm not busy enough, then they aren't either. I need to wrap my head together and get back to my self-improvements: martial arts, weight training, etc. At times it is so easy to fall into inactivity, and then it's hard to get back out again. I have at least been able to maintain the discipline of Journal Keeping, by-and-large for several weeks now. At this point, I am actively keeping three distinct journals, although after Tuesday, it goes down to two again. I think it's time for me to consider quitting smoking again.

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