I’m alone in the house for the first time in over a week. It feels weird. Good, but weird.
Not quiet though, because the husky has the zoomies.
Speaking of zoomies, I feel like I’ve adjusted to the Ritalin. Though, to be fair, I haven’t been taking the second dose. I’m going to today so we shall see how that changes things. Still tired all the damn time. Sigh.
It feels like whenever things in my life finally feel good/settled/hopeful, life comes and pulls the rug out from under me. Heaven forbid Jenn gets a chance to just be chill and happy for a while. Sigh.
Emo Jenn? Maybe a little.
All weekend I was dealing with a migraine and some serious lower back pain. I’m worried. Scans on the 16th. Results on the 20th. Until then I just have to suck it up and hope for the best.
We have a couple date on Thursday with people we’ve been told are crazy/high drama, but I need the distraction so I set it up anyway. Should be interesting.
Now that I’m alone, I don’t know what to do with myself. Laundry. Maybe shower? Lol. I have court at 130.
I’m excited to see the kids tonight.
This week is weird. Lots of court. Including an in-person appearance on Thursday. I also have a very busy weekend ahead. Hopefully my body will cooperate. I really don’t want to have to cancel plans.
