I'm depressed. Really depressed. Because I'm depressed my mania has been kicking in at night. So I sit up all night in an imaginary world. When I tire, I sleep all morning. This upsets me. The more upset I get the worse my tummy trouble gets. Therefore, instead of sitting on the front porch where I can talk to my husband. I'm back at the computer so I can be closer to the bathroom.
And I'm back. Eddie found me in there and remembered there was no more toilet paper. As I asked him for another roll he was telling me he would get me another one. Great minds think alike.
I feel so nauseated which is a side effect of the tummy trouble.
So instead of sleeping I was designing a house. it's one I have been thinking about for months. So I put it on paper and eventually I'll put it in room sketcher. I need to do that for all of my house designs. Although I like using Excel better. I don't think I have the patience for Excel right now. Maybe if I moved to another room? I don't know.
I'll turn on some music and see how long I can sit here. I am going to excel afterall.
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