In a nutshell:

Still nursing that crazy plague that followed me all vacation.
I am convinced my lungs are going to explode if I cough anymore.

My current job is sinking like the Titanic, due to administrative incompetence.

I have a new side-job (webmaster-ing, editing and general assistant duties) to a Speaker/Energy Healer/Author.
The extra hours and constant mind stretch may kill me, but I need the $$.
New schedule: Work. Gym. Dinner. Work 2.0. Sleep. REPEAT.  .... ick.

I hate the thought of Valentine's Day approaching, and being alone. Again. OW. My Life.

Holly's birthday is coming up, quickly.
What to do on NO money?

Feeling. Fat...ter than usual.

Financial Desperation. (see "new side job")

TIRED. So. damn. tired.

Realization: Just when you think everything is better, is when you realize how much everything is really the same. *sigh*

Excitement: My pre-ordered (shut up you.) book, Ysabel , from Guy Gavriel Kay (LOVE!), arrived on my doorstep today.
Currently reminding myself that SLEEP is more important than "just" the first chapter of the book.

American Idol Season has begun. Yes. I am that person.
Sleep is ALSO more important than watching tonight's taped episode.

My bed is calling me.

Tags: bleh, books, ggkay, jobs, money, nsm
You might find me at: war with the cosmos
I'm feeling...: blah
I'm rockin' out to:: Hole in the head - nickleback