Monday

No one has called.

I can't sleep without aid and then I'm up after four hours. I'm tired but sleeping hasn't been a luxury since my surgery in September. Menopause sucks. I suppose unemployment stress doesn't help.

I have looked for SOMETHING to apply for all morning and there is nothing.

nothing.

I went skating about 7:30 this morning to avoid the heat of the day. I stretched.

I have 7 things to package for EBAY but most of the items I have little packaging for due to the odd size of the pieces. Most of the items are the EX's. It will be good to get the extra space back.

I'm still working on my puzzle. It's hard.

I'm started back on Weight Watchers today because all my sweets have been eaten and are out of the house. Now, I have to just keep them out of here.

Willpower. Bleh.

I'm depressed. I can feel it. Nothing seems to bring me joy anymore. I don't even want to paint.

I think it's time to take some paintings to the printers to make some prints. I may as well start trying to achieve my goal of selling my work.

Maybe after I go to the post office I will worry about it. I need to go package things....