I'm not sure I ever mentioned what a great job those of you who sent flowers did. She actually said 'Someone must have told these people I like exotic stuff.' Thank you so much. They're kind of all dying now, but most of the balloons are still up.
I think my depression is flaring up. I have a real hard time getting to sleep at a decent hour and I can't seem to wake up - it's like I need lots and lots of sleep. I could sleep probably twelve hours a day between sleeping and naps if I didn't have other things to do.
The weather has been really nice. I've been driving around with the top down when I go to run errands, and coming up with excuses to stay out driving around for far longer than I actually need to.