Is it possible that one's anti-depressants only take affect after 0ne in the morning? Because here I am, after having an abysmal day, utterly overjoyed. Of course, it also happens to be 2 AM. How terrifically helpful.

None the less, today was surprisingly good, for a non-working high school drop out. Oh man, that description of me does so much justice. I love it. Anyway, I made food for dinner guests, which makes me feel productive, and I tried to curl my hair, which was a waste of time, as I have hair that would not, could not curl for a .... pearl? It's just that stubborn, Seuss. A surprisingly good day, and yet it felt abysmal until just now. Huh?

Also, most fabulously, I will soon be babysitting during the day, which will be a relief. Especially since an almost one year old--pretty much my favorite age EVER. Toddlers are so adorable, especially when they are first walking.

And that's me. Bowling with kids from the Center for the Visually Impaired tomorrow here in Atlanta...yeah, I'm freakin' excited. Haven't got my dose of that since I quit school. Man, I need me fix.