Another Late Entry
This week has been a scatter-shot of Internet distractions. I keep finding ideas or objects to post, but then send them over to the new “blog” (laughable to call tumblr a real blog) because they are too small. I don’t know where this situation will end up. Lately I haven’t been feeling the energy for this blog and I feel more anxiety about writing.
Do NOT get me wrong. I love my few followers and I love the fact that they do respond or “like” on Facebook. I’m just right terrible at obtaining new people. If the blog is this small and personal, I may start trimming down my number of posts further. I post 4-5 times a week, but with relatively little “real” content. It makes more sense to divide my world. I can write here and post mindless things on tumblr. I wish I could integrate the two, but WordPress isn’t a great medium for what I really want.
I’ll finish up this week as normal and then I’m taking a two week vacation. I’ll be headed south for a visit to friends (yay!). This will also allow time for my new medication to kick in. That’s right! My visit to the psychiatrist’s was a success in that his evaluation of me = I need drugs.
I didn’t even know what he was giving me until I picked up the filled script. I looked at the generic name. I still didn’t know what the hell it was so I had to look it up. Turns out I’m now on Prozac. Awesome. Prozac has had such a long history so I knew I could come up with a decent image for this post, but searching tumblr I actually found more along the lines of little snippets of people’s lives and thoughts. There were small paragraphs or a few sentences to let the reader know what the story was. People were mocking it or trying to scare everyone away from it or lauding Prozac as their savior. So I have no idea. I just know that I wish the company still gave cookies out with every pack. Delicious:
(Via The Van Gogh-Goghs.)
(Dinner time. Rushed edit. I regret nothing.)