Monday, October 1, 2012

Zoloft

I forgot to take my zoloft again last night. By the time I woke up this morning, I was edgy and cranky. I snapped at James, I bopped Rosy on the nose, and I ran a negative commentary whilst killing fly after fly after fly after fly after fly after fly after fly.

(Door after door after door after door...)

The puppies' eyes are beginning to open a little bit. So adorable.

God never moves without purpose or plan.

I really hate flies.