The Never-Ending Ramblings...

Monday Blues

I made a new writing.com discovery! I’m sure its been there for like ever, but I found it last night. To the left of my blog, where all the other links are, there is a “My blog’s Archive” link. Wow. I’m impressed. If I want to go back and look through some of my journal entries, I can go to MBA and get what I need. Assuming it’s in there.

So I’m faking my SFA right now. The edges are tattered, the top few layers are crushed and the core is bruised. I have to find a way to repair. I refuse to let negativity consume me. Last night, I tried Jwing. But tossed everything I wrote. At least it helped to clear my head for the duration of a good night’s sleep. Maybe I’m just trippin’ from too much work and not enough play.

This week will be tough too. Especially since I somehow have ended up on the volunteer list for an eight hour day on Saturday. The following weekend, it Sarah’s tournament. I’ve told her if she needs me, let me know and I will work it. However, please try and find someone else. No break in sight for me. A very depression pill to swallow. Along with other more personal issues written down in my private journal.