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I'm alive. Tired and irritable, but alive. Been thinking a lot lately, going to doctor's appointments, a job interview, and cooking in, rather than eating out. Had a semi-expected visit this weekend, that ended up going a lot longer than expected. Miscommunications ended up causing some hard feelings and I feel sort of bad about that. I never want the people I consider to be friends to think that I'd do something purposely mean to them. I'm really not that type of person. I don't really have the energy to hurt someone right now, it's just not me.

Other than that, tomorrow I do my taxes. And the rest of the week, I job search, cook, clean, and try to get level 40 on WoW. Not very exciting.

Now it's time to sleep. Sleep tight, don't let the bedbugs bite.

BTW: I plan to be hiding under a rock this week. It's comfortable under here.