I wish I could sleep a little later. It’s always an issue… I wake up too early, and then I’m tired. I have a very full day ahead of me, and I’m already beat.
That aside, I am feeling pretty upbeat.
My birthday was okay. Considering how sad I have been, I was genuinely worried about it. I can sink so low; I can never quite predict how sorry for myself I might feel. But I held up fine.
I received phone calls, emails, myspace comments, text messages, e-cards, a dinner, an ode-like poem, a card, a necklace, a lavender teddy bear, a haiku, a flower, frozen Soupman soup, two different balloons, a blog tribute, and a message board thread in my honor.
I have no business feeling unloved. Knowing this doesn’t help when that’s how I feel, but please. No business. Read the rest of this entry »
