Well last night was soso, ended up going to bed early with a book on life in Ancient Rome. Slept okish, including dreams about ships in the Hellenistic/Roman era, and about being a park ranger hunting down poachers. Woke up late, got ready to head down to Amythest for laundry...came out to a flat tire. Fix a flat 'fixed' it, but I don't trust it...so I'm staying home vs driving to Amythest's and back. Tomorrow I have a pshrink visit I really can't postpone, need my happy meds. Then Tuesday I've got an appointment with my car dealership, going to go ahead and replace all 4 tires. They're the same tires I've had on the car since I bought it, and I was going to have to replace them at my next oil change. Wanted to wait til I had a job, but I might as well do it now. Oh well, this is why I have a credit card.

So I'm vegging here at home. Not feeling great. I should work on getting my post about NYC done, I just haven't felt like writing it. No idea why I'm having trouble. I just am. Miss the city. Oh well. *le sigh* At least I know I'm really still a New Yorker at heart, where ever I end up living.

So yeah, Sunday blahs are hitting. I have a pshrink visit tomorrow early. We'll see how that goes. The rest of the week will be a mix of job hunting foo, and helping prep for the Ufies Holiday Party. I've got free time, so I'll be doing spring cleaning (in the fall). Makes a good, affordable Cthulhumas gift. Not much else, may try to write some NYC stuff, or I may just stare at the screen til bedtime. Ok, catch you all later.