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I drove DH to his recruiting station today. He's gone until December, at the earliest. With any luck I'll be able to get off work near the end of August to visit him for Family Day/Graduation. Other than that, nada.
So... drove myself home, changed into my PJs, got comfortable with the Sims object downloading marathon that I'd been promising myself, and realized the only thing in the house to eat was a block of cheddar cheese, some double stuff Oreos and a box of low carb fudgesicles.
I ate all the cheese.
That was a mistake.
Now I'm depressed and ill. And I snapped at Alex on IM (not that he noticed, but I was here and I heard myself... cause I'm insane like that) because I don't want to talk to people.
Work should be fun tomorrow.
So... drove myself home, changed into my PJs, got comfortable with the Sims object downloading marathon that I'd been promising myself, and realized the only thing in the house to eat was a block of cheddar cheese, some double stuff Oreos and a box of low carb fudgesicles.
I ate all the cheese.
That was a mistake.
Now I'm depressed and ill. And I snapped at Alex on IM (not that he noticed, but I was here and I heard myself... cause I'm insane like that) because I don't want to talk to people.
Work should be fun tomorrow.
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