Thursday, January 13, 2005

Pass the Valium, please
Nothing seems bleak when you have a full stash of "happy pills". Everyone keeps asking ME (not my husband) how its going. Apparently I'm the high-strung one. My friends understand me, though. Our motto is: "Create your own happiness". I am trying not to self-medicate with peanut butter cups, though. Prescription drugs are much easier on the ass and thighs.

Its going OK. I tend to want to freak out thinking about the situation too much, but truly, there is nothing I can do. I have my husband doing all kinds of projects at home. Fix the vacuum. Take down the Christmas lights. Wash the dogs. Steam clean the carpet. Yep, I have a house-boy. I may even have dinner waiting for me when I get home. *grin*

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