Monday

Today wasn't too bad.
I still wish I had it off though.
I had a weird dream in which Dave was insisting I come work for the center as a therapist.
I think I had another dream as well that disturbed me, but maybe that was Saturday into Sunday.
I didn't get lunch today (I had pakced soup that ended up being bad so I had an apple, a yogurt, and some carrots) so i ate a huge dinner, and then 2 hours later ate my last protein bar. I'll have to come up with something for breakfast.
I'm letting the heat run one last time before bed.
I want a dog.
I'm still thinking about therapy.