Nothing Serious

I slept like a fiend.  Great really but just so very long.  From 10 pm on Monday till 6pm on Tuesday.  Strange dreams , so we are par for the course. 

I think I need to write a few more stories and the like, editing the older ones so that they flow better.  I think I will print them out and then work on it long hand before transfering to the computer again.  My handwriting stinks but at times editing becomes easier when I have it more or less on paper.  One reason I keep a concordanance on paper, going back and forth from page to page gets annoying with the mouse.

Speaking of computers, I have to crack my case again.  My  CD-Roms are not being recognized and I dont know why.  Perhaps I got something loose when I upped the memory here.  Ce la vie.

New medication, lovely another tranquilizer, probably will sleep for another 18 hours or so on the first dose.  I dont particularily like my new shrink, he is a pill pusher and hard of hearing.  Me yelling at him about how I feel was rather nerve wracking.  So him being hard of hearing I dont think he absorbed my questions and comments all that well.   Have to call Highland Rivers and change to Dr. A.  If I dont like Dr. A. well I am SOL then.  

Sister is coming home this weekend, she wont see me much because i am going to AIT, and a party (whoo hoo!) from Saturday through Sunday.  I dont really think it makes much of a difference as I dont want to hear the druggie stories and how rehab is great etc etc.  At least perhaps she is going to stay clean. 

I am excitied for the weekend, more so than usual, just hope I dont make a fool of myself.  Either way its going to be kewl.