Thursday, February 05, 2009

Meh

I'm so freaking tired of being manic-depressive it's not even funny. Even with the Lexapro, I go from happy and bouncy (Tuesday) to utterly flat and meh (today). Of course, yesterday's little adventure combining standing-still traffic and a migraine didn't help any.

At least I will get my niece's birthday present mailed out tomorrow--it will wind up being just shy of a month late, but at least it will get there. I hope she still loves "Mickamouse."

5 comments:

captain crossword said...

She does indeed. We (wifey and I) find it funny that our(your and my) brother's initials are MEH.

Romantic Heretic said...

*HUGS* Jammies.

Suffering from the winter blahs myself at the moment. And I've got about 150K worth of writing to do over the next few months. *twitch*

Zayrina said...

Life's roller coaster can make on nauseous. I am looking forward to spring, to getting out on the porch and and enjoying the warm breezes, the breezes that get stronger and then turn into wind, the wind that is accompanied by thunder, the thunder and lightening, the crazed dog, panting madly through the house...never mind.

Becs said...

Yep, pretty fed up with it here, too. Not going outside until it's above freezing.

Mike from Eerie said...

Geez i have known you for how long and i never knew you were manic depressive...

X-wife and X-sister in law were both manic - so i know what its like or as much as anyone can...(& i always thought i got it by osmosis from her - was just a sign about how bad our relationship had become - i was down when she was down).

Am (expletive deleted) sick of winter myself - spring can't get here soon enough.