Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Pay No Attention to the Man Behind the Curtain

Good morning, kittens.

Woo. Last night sure was fun. And that previous entry? Someone was DEEEpressed. Can we blame the combination of booze, IM conversation with another sad friend, and general malaise?

Now, someone is slightly overhung, drinking herbal tea, and trying to motivate: There is a resume to finish re-formating. Jobs to be applied to. And ... um ... a shitload of dishes in the sink waiting to be washed (let them wait!).

On a brighter note, I should be getting the Brideshead Revisited mini-series on DVD today. 4 DVDs of delicious drama and a young Jeremy Irons (yum). I promise not to watch it all in one day and to leave the house at some point. Honest.

And Project Runway is tonight. Yayz. *smooches*


  1. Sorry to read about the bouts with depression. Try to be gentle with yourself and stay active -- or drunk.

  2. Well, if you go upstairs to watch Project Runway, that will be getting out of the house, right?

    FWIW, alcohol is a depressant. So it isn't unusual to feel a bit down in the dumps when drinking, especially when things look a little less than sunny in one's life. Just a thought, not a judgment.

    Hope you get some good sunshine today. :)