smith

A cross-section of today:

HOUR ONE
snooze-ridden; content.
HOURS TWO THROUGH THREE
melancholy and disenchanted.
HOUR FOUR
relatively indifferent.
HOURS FIVE THROUGH SEVEN
severely depressed; hopeless.
HOURS EIGHT THROUGH NINE
cheerful; exuberant.

It makes no sense to me, either. You'd think I was going through menopause, what with all the mood swings. Pinpointing the issue is easy enough: too much thought coupled with boredom is a nasty, vile thing.

My new work computer rocks, my weekend was swell due to seeing my dad for the first time in a year or so and having good company (katieh, my bro, my dad, and my uncle), and last night was ok, although a bit awkward and unsettling.