There's so much I should write and so many people I should thank (such as
geekchick for the flowers and
7patches and
daltong for visiting and
sinboy for the book recommendation -- which I loved, BTW -- and most of all
brian1789 for all he's done) but I just can't write right now. I'm tired and sad for no apparent reason. I'm lonely and isolated but even when I am with people I find it hard to converse -- all I want to do is go to bed and sleep, but I'm finding it hard to sleep.
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It doesn't work that way.
I don't know how to make it suck less. When you're up for it, maybe some of us could take you out for a drive? Maybe even to a casual restaurant with pain pills?