One day at a time

Finally I'm starting to feel more like myself. Cass was out last night doing her thing, so it was just Tristan and me watching t.v. for most of the night. I created another myspace profile and it's nice to talk to my friends again. Harmless flirting with those that have known and loved me forever is something that is helping me bounce back. I didn't do any cleaning or cooking yesterday, but today is a new day. One thing I have managed to accomplish is to stay on top of my laundry, so that's a good thing. I've got a lot of men asking me out on dates, but I'm not ready to go down that road yet. I'm just going to stick with my friends....Friday a play if we can get tickets, Saturday Mexican and margaritas with Chris, and Sunday hopefully the Packers if I can tear Curt away from his many women to hang with me....I've been studying more and more and am anxious to get to this bookstore Saturday morning. I'm certain that I'll find what I'm seeking once I get there. And that's about it. Another boring day in my life, but at least I'm alive and well to speak about it.