Dang, I have lots of reading to catch up on around here! Not sure if I will have time to today, or even soon, because I'm due back in Hell right away, but I intend to get back around here regularly eventually. I had challenged myself a while back to write at least 3 entries in a row that were completely positive, but alas, that proved to be impossible. Add to that the many circumstances that have been making me very super-ultra busy lately, and not in a good way, and what you get is me going sort of AWOL for a bit. I've also given up on the "positivity" challenge, but that probably goes without saying.

On the plus side, hopefully, I have not taken any Zoloft in something like 9 or 10 days. Last time I went that long, I thought my brain was going to shimmy itself right out my left ear, but this time I'm having an easier time with the withdrawals. OH! And last week I rolled my ankle and took a giant digger in the parking lot when I was leaving work. It was awesome, because afterward I got to walk around WITH AN ALUMINUM CANE, for DAYS! And I went so long without a shower that I reached the point where I couldn't even stand my own smell! And even now, 7 days later, I'm still sporting the ankle wrap that I will apparently need for a while, and the GIANT, SEXY scabs all over my other leg are now at the stage where they itch tremendously! Who's jealous? (Not Nellymom, because she has me beat with her ultra-sexy air cast).

Charles has been incredibly sweet to me through it all, including but not limited to, bringing me Church's fried chicken (my very favorite!)for lunch on Friday when I was still trapped downstairs, and doing dishes, and grocery shopping, and bringing me peroxide to wash out my gaping wounds. I don't know how he tolerates me, but I'm very glad that he does.

Hope everyone is well. I'll try to catch up soon!