Still letting my ankle heal. That doesn't lead to much excitement. Unless you like watching the bruising move around, which is not pretty.
I think I'm back to weekly visits with Dr. Mind. I'm also done with the great suicide watch of 2009. Both of these are good things.
Otherwise, just so very tired. Even though I slept all weekend I don't think it was restful sleep as I'm still so very tired. I need to do so many things and yet I just want to sleep. Which I suppose is just how "Christmas" is defined.
Just not a lot to say. I have lots to say really, just not time to organize my thoughts.