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I'm done with chores for the weekend, I'm tired of playing computer games, nonograms are making my brain hurt, I finished my last mindless-fiction book, the boys are playing wrestling games, and nothing good is on tv...guess I have to update my blog.

It's been over a week, it appears, since I last wrote, and while I'm sure that plenty has happened, I can't for the life of me figure out what....or at least what would be interesting enough to actually record here. I had a whole week of missed dates, where I didn't get to see anyone I really wanted to or do anything particularly fun, so why bother, eh?

And obviously, I'm in a bit of a..."mood"....as I have been for a while now. I hate to write when I feel like this, because it comes out sounding so very whiny and pathetic in retrospect, and considering how much it bores me, I see no reason to inflict it on (as yet imaginary) readers. I actually started a "depression" blog elsewhere, just for times like these, but (LMAO) I've lacked the emotional energy to actually write in it. Go figure.

I'm guessing that I won't get much written this month in general, simply because it is the Evil Month of February, and my stability is tenuous at best. Taking a Pollyannaish view, I might say that at least I know that I will be crazy this month and can thus be prepared, but mostly the whole situation sucks. I suppose that some year I will find myself healed enough not to lose my mind during Griffin's birthday month...until then it's just a matter of hanging on for the ride. Wish me luck with that...I'm gonna need it.