I'm sane, really

[mamajoan]

I think I sound manic-depressive, or something, if you read over my last two days' or so worth of LJ posts. It *is* kind of a roller-coaster ride inside my head, with all the hormones and so forth. Also, with the State of the Union speech and all the warmongering crap, honestly, I've been depressed, and wondering whether I made the wrong choice to bring another person into this messed-up world. But it's too late for that now. A person just has to do what she can to make it better. (On the bright side, physically I *think* I'm starting to feel better, although I'm not really sure yet and scared of jinxing it.)

I owe y'all an update on the job situation, the TV situation (or lack thereof), the writing situation (or, again, lack thereof), and probably other stuff too, but right now I gotta head over to mom's place and see if I can fix her computer problems. Also, she has the episode of "West Wing" that I missed last week, or whenever the hell they last did a new episode. So, off I go. Completely sane, as always. Or, as sane as always. Whatever.

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[munoz.livejournal.com]

Without children, the world certainly isn't going to get any *better*.