mmmm. chips.

Somebody tell me to get off my butt and get in the shower. There is a picnic at one of my houses today to welcome the new director, and say goodbye to the old one.

I will enjoy it. I love the folks there, and they will feed me. Plus it will give a good impression to the new director.

I'm 34 days clean.

I relapsed today. But I didn't click on Femail.

Somebody tell me to get off my butt and get in the shower.

Andi! Get off your butt and wash your stinky self! Right now, missy!

^^^ Andi is Evil ^^^

I'm feeling odd about a loss that happened without me knowing. I was looking through my address book doing Bobby's announcements and saw an old friend's name and thought I would Google him to see what he was up to. He died last October. This was a former partner of DH#2 and not really a friend of mine so much, but he was a true and kind friend. He sat with Stephen and kept him company when I couldn't be at the hospital, brought us food, and cheer. He was really there for his former love. I hadn't seen him in decades, but I often thought of him with gratitude and love for all his kindness. And now he is gone too. I hope they get to spend some time together. As I said, odd feeling since we were never exactly close.

I'm 34 days clean.

I relapsed today. But I didn't click on Femail.

There have been two times when I clicked on something interesting via facebook and ended up on the site.

Both times it took real _will_ to click away. It was right there and it wasn't my fault...what harm could a little look 'round do?.

But. I prevailed.

I know it seems silly, but I've been sorely tempted and feel pretty good about resisting.

This small victory could lead to others.

Somebody tell me to get off my butt and get in the shower.

Someone should have told me the same, but it's too late now. Shower will have to wait for bedtime.

Laura, you are part and parcel of the Most Amazing Ex Club. If I have to get dumped, I hope it's by someone in your circle.

Andi! Get off your butt and wash your stinky self! Right now, missy!

Done. Also? Picnicked and stopped at the store to acquire the velcro that I promised I would bring to fix something for someone tomorrow at work.

most mornings - waking up and getting out of bed is just what you do. On rare occassions - I can actually bounce of bed. and then I hit weeks where getting out of bed is just stupid and ridiculously hard

This is so awfully true.

I'm 34 days clean.

I relapsed today. But I didn't click on Femail.

I haven't gone there today. But I also haven't checked my guilty pleasure links yet today. That place is awful but I click like it's crack.

Laura, you are part and parcel of the Most Amazing Ex Club. If I have to get dumped, I hope it's by someone in your circle.

Seriously.

Ugh, I was social tonight but I woke up feeling ugh so it took conserving all of my spoons. Since it was the cocktails and dinner with the local movers and shakers (and an ex's Mom, as happens), it was worth it but I think I used all of the spoons. And I got scolded again by my mayor (who is also my postman) for not picking up a package. Fair enough. (I picked up my mail on the way home. Shame done with humor, it works.)