I'm So Sick Of Being Sick
Y'all, I've been ever so depressed lately that I just don't know what to do. I'm so sick of every day being the same old thing. If I'm lucky, I get to paint. Oh, and on on Mondays and Thursdays I get to take out the trash. I'm just so fucking sick of being depressed all of the time. I think that the more time that I spend alone and depressed that the worse that it's going to get. I just don't know what to do. I had a seizure the other day. I didn't tell anyone about it. I tried to remember it to the best of my ability, but I just couldn't. It was like an out of body experience or something. I just can't explain it. I guess that I'm just so damn lonely and sick of being alone that I just don't know what to do. I feel that all I have is this damn blog that I'm starting to wonder if anyone is even reading to be quite honest with you. Ok, enough of that. I still can't get this thing to go to a new paragraph, but, here goes. Guess what Mr. Brando decided to do this morning on our little walk. He got his collar and leash off and decided to take off running into the woods. It took me and Liz about an hour to find him. Needless to say, I was hysterical. I thought that I had finally fallen in love with this baby only to have him run away from me, but he knew where home was. He wasn't far from the front door. Thank God that I got him inside. Needless to say, we will not be taking our morning walk in the morning. (ha! ha!) I guess that's all I have to say. To anyone that may be bored enough to be reading about my boring life, have a wonderful weekend and I'll be posting soon. ttfn  ¶ 8:45 PM