Wow, the weeks are just flying by. The only thing that still bothers me are Sundays and Mondays. Those are still the worst days of the week, because it's the start of a new week and my situation with M, still hasn't changed.
It's like the groundhog's day movie. Constantly repeating itself. I felt down and blue, missing M, and thinking about us. Real bummer. But as the week progresses it gets better. I've been going out dancing. So far this week, I've gone out Tuesday night, last night, tonight I'm going to take the camera with me, and shoot pics around downtown Fullerton, and check out an old friend's band. I've already checked to make sure cameras are allowed. It should be a good time. Friday night I'm back dancing, Saturday, probably Disney again with, "The Mange". Otherwise dancing again. That has been my typical week. Tiring yes, but am building a tolerance to it.
Sometimes my work hours suck. I work 6-3 mon-fri. I normally get to bed at anywhere between 9:30 and 10:30, because I get up at 4:30 am. So when I go out I try to get back by at least 11. Sometimes it works out, other times it catches up to me and compounds, then I'll need a nap.
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