Captains Log, Stardate 38071753…

Well now, it looks like the blog is back online, and so is most of the wiki. I’ve done a few small updates to the blog, and I’m probably going to go correct the profile on the wiki to align  with it soon.

There was a problem with Zymic Hosting when they migrated their servers, and I lost a lot of data. Fortunately, I do maintain backups elsewhere. If you are reading this from facebook, my apologies for the double posting. I forgot to check for that when I manually updated my databases. … My bad…. lol.

Life has been nothing but waiting. Had a few disappointing endeavors, but nothing to serious. Tried to go to a shindig at Killa’s, but it didn’t end up working out. Got a call from my sister, Danielle. Aside from that, just waiting on a decision from disability.

I’ve been going to counseling every week. My counselor doesn’t seem to be the brightest man, and has had no strikingly brilliant ideas on how to deal with my issues; then again, it usually takes them a few weeks to get to know their patient.

I made a new friend! Sorry folks, I haven’t asked if it’s ok to release her name yet, but she’s an awesome person so far. She also is awake long hours, so I finally have someone to chat with when I can’t sleep. YAY!

Speaking of not sleeping, this is becoming a serious issue. I have slept less than 12 hours in the past week: and that’s amalgamated. (ooohhhh…. a big word….) Basically, I’ve taken to drinking and self-medicating until I pass out. Then I wake between 30 minutes and 2 hours later. Not good at all.

Well, my decision for disability was supposed to have been made by DES by this point. I called Carrisa, my caseworker, today; but she did not call back. I am hoping it was not because she denied my claim. .crosses fingers.

I am hoping to see a movie with Kayla tonight. Maybe go out to dinner, even. Who knows, maybe even get lucky! ;) Sara has the childrens, so tonight and tomorrow morning are ours.

And on that note, the childrens are loving Dr. Seuss. Oi. This twisted tongue trips taintedly, tryingly training to tame tricky terms.

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