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Whistling
12.15.06 (10:27 am)   [edit]
I'm playing hooky today. I had a wicked-ass headache this morning. Then again I have a wicked-ass headache most mornings this week when I thought about going into work. This work thing is kicking my butt. Exhausted beyond explanation and it continues to get worse. Realized I needed a mental health day. Therapist asked me why I was continuing to go to the gym if I was so effing tired. I'm tired no matter what I do, but regular exercise is supposed to help manage depression and I'm scared to death that it might come back. I have refused to go down the medication route as preventative measures. I feel like I'm managing quite well despite all the chaos going on around me. The mom sent another letter - which I crossed out my name and put "return to sender". I've booked myself up to the hilt to volunteer at the fish tank during Xmas so that I will be distracted. Had some coffee. Headache went away. Going to vent some energy at the gym and do some errands. Cute guy expressed interest in me. Potential date down the road. He's a schoolteacher that loves the Aquarium. (Schoolteacher?) We all have our faults. LOL Not sure when we'll rendezvous on an official date. I got whistled at yesterday by some construction workers. That made me smile. *Granted, I get accosted by homeless guys every Tuesday when I'm going to my counseling appt, but I think they are just doing it to try to get $ off me.
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