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I've taken a week away from the novel, to clear my head. I really do need to get back to woring on that however.

I've been so damned tired. More tired than I need to be. I feel constantly overwhelmed by stupid little things, like laundry and cleaning. But then, I'm not doing a hell of a lot with my time anyhow. Winter lethargy I suppose, in addition to our wild moods swings weather. When it gets cold all I want to do is sleep.

Melynda's coming to stay with me this weekend, and I'm glad. We'll have some pie, and play cards. I need to vacuum and clean up some before she gets here. Mostly I'm cleaning for me, because the clutter is driving me insane. I'm fast approaching the point where I start chucking my possessions right out. i did throw out twooo garbage bags of useless stuff a few weeks ago. It just had to be done.

My arms are better, but I feel the ache in them. It frightens and annoys me.

Tonight I sent off my resume to a law firm with an open position. It would be awfully swell to get a new job for Christmas.