I promise to stop being so boring soon. Or at least to make an attempt at it.

Got a solid, blessed 12 hours of sleep yesterday, and it was good. Followed that up with another 7 1/2 hours last night. I could have used another hour or so to finish sleeping off the Nyquil, but other than that and a mild, lingering cough, I'm feeling much better, thanks.

I managed to carve out some time to rest yesterday by asking my mom very nicely if she would mind doing the bulk of my laundry for this week, and by letting the invitations keep for a day. On Saturday Tess came over to help and we got a lot done, but there's still yet a lot to do before they're ready to mail. I should still get them out this week, though. *hope*

I've a feeling it's going to be a hectic week here at work, too. I was warned last week that I'm going to have a humongous project to copy and mail all over creation this week, although supposedly it would be ready today and I'd have all week to work on it. No word on it yet--hopefully they'll still have it ready today. And I'm already stressed out just trying to rent a couple of cars for some teams to use for a field trip. We have one travel "agent" for the entire company, and bless her heart but she's not the most common sensical person I've ever dealt with. One of the team drivers already gave up and decided to just take his own car. I finally got a car for the other team, but only after a lot of back and forth with the agent. It would have been easier and faster if I could have just called the rental places myself. Stress!

At any rate, I'm doing better. I still kind of want to crawl into a hole and hide from the world for a while, but the urge isn't as strong as it was last week. I just need to be sure that I eat right, drink plenty of fluids and get myself to bed on time all week. And exercise. It's true that exercise is as good an anti-depressant as anything else. Then maybe I can get back some energy and start to be semi-interesting again.