Monday

Today is Monday. (Sad) My eyes are still puffy from watching The Passion yesterday afternoon (which explains why I was late this morning- I put on make-up and it took forever to get my eyebrows right). My head hurts and I haven't had breakfast yet.

Today I have work. (Tired)

Last Song Syndrome- "I won't worry my life away..." (dadada- don't know the rest of the lyrics).

Mood- Blech. (I think this calls for a cigarette. FH and FHBf are quitting starting today. Will I let this affect me? We'll see...)

Today I have a doc's appointment. (Waaaahhhhh) We'll see what's wrong with me this time. (Self-diagnosed hypochondriac)

Time to get started (with whatever I'm supposed to do here).

So far, so good.