Digging my way out...

slowly. WTF anyway? I was only offline for less than 24 hours and I come back to 200 emails, including 20 new applications for galerandylove. Plus I'm sick... even more so after seeing how much stuff I have to catch up on... someone kill me now. Please.

And please please please nobody ask me to make them something or help them fix up something or whatever for a couple days... for whatever insane reason, I find it almost impossible to say no, but I'm already totally swamped. Must catch up on a little of it anyway... somehow.

The good news (how sad is it that this qualifies as good news???) - my shrink gave me a prescription for a drug that's supposed to help my concentration and make me less anxious and irritable. Huh... when I write it out, it doesn't sound like good news... it sounds like some crazy fantasy! Arrrggghhh!

K... done venting for now. Off to try and work on those community applications. ::sigh:: I'm putting your email address back on the form, chiquis5784. That makes around 50 applications in the past 3 or 4 days. had no idea what I was getting into... no idea at all...