Currently This

Sorry - it's just a very weird time for me. Not sure why, though certainly there are things I could point to. Lately I feel like there is a fungal spot in me, kind of like a bruise on an apple, that just sits there and festers. Then again, I could be being melodramatic. But that's the point. I don't know how to feel or what to feel. I should get a new psychiatrist, but who wants to go through that process, right? Have to anyway, yeah yeah. Got it, yeppers, Transient needs to get her butt to the doctor, etc.

Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you. Except for high cholesterol, my husband is healthy as a horse. At least his heart is fine. Me too, far as we know. She wants me to do a stress test, or a stress light test for those of us who vetoed running on a treadmill. Yes, I'm going to get right off this computer and make that appointment right this very second, no need to lecture me by golly.

I had a really weird dream I may tell you about later.

Kids are all in school, battling their various issues and doing otherwise well. Good grades abound.

Life is just weird, but not so much so that I can really bitch and moan.