After a year of carefully balancing on loose bricks to get from our house to the driveway... we now have a brick walk. Which my kids saw (after two SOLID days of work) and said, "hm, looks the same."
I let the weekend get away from me and there were many many things that I wanted/planned to do, but I did not. This is roughly okay. Now my fingers are tired from picking up bricks and it is hard to type. Ugh.
Mood seems to not be tanking still. So either I wasn't having a Depressed state, or it has improved after altering medication. Or I am Depressed and just don't know it.
Right. Tomorrow school starts for me for real. With students and everything. Once I get into the swing of that, everything should be copacetic. THAT is how you spell that word? Thank goodness for spell check, but I mean REALLY? English, you make no sense. And quit borrowing so many words from other languages. It cheapens you.
I will ache in every bone of my body tomorrow. Now I just ache in 103 of them.
I got little else to say, so that is all I will.
Oh, elderboy and I want to make a tandoor out of terracotta pots.
Grateful Crap: Son who goes in for crazy crap like the above project (even though it makes spouse shake his head slowly in disbelief)
Did not go running around doing things after spending all day on the sidewalk project
Am not currently making dinner either
Generally trying to take it easy (to the extent possible) between now and tomorrow
sleep schedule was shifted this weekend (so not that great... got enough sleep but went late and woke late)
ate kind of okay (but way more sugar than strictly necessary)
meds: 200mg lamotrigine
Will remember to call Psych NP this week.
Quaker, teacher, parent,