I’ve been depressed lately, probably because I’ve been too busy and whenever I go out to have fun it’s a let down. Most of August I was house sitting,. I didn’t get to see much of my friends, and when I did it was pretty much me being all sober and them not. Which most people can tell you is not a ton of fun. Some fun things happened:
I went to a Hootie concert, you know that Darius Rucker guy. It was very fun.
I baby-sat my 4 year old (5 years old today) nephew for 30hrs straight. That was good birth control.
I went out on the boat a couple times. Got a warning ticket even tough I wasn’t driving and didn’t own the boat.
I went to the Ellensburg rodeo, didn’t see the rodeo but I went. That’s a whole ‘nother story.
Mostly I’ve spent a lot of time all by myself with various animals. Watching crappy reality TV and reading romance novels. The books are probably what is throwing me down this dark hole. I really shouldn’t read them anymore but they’re so easy and I’m bored. I need a vacation. Something to look forward to. Anything.