>Work is just getting in the way of the rest of my life. I enjoy my job, but I come home and am exhausted. Of course the depression has been lurking in the corners of my mind lately. That never helps. And the whole moving to a new apartment thing is a nightmare that I still don’t know what to do about.
I’ve got a mountain of laundry to do, but getting up off the couch takes alot of effort. The whole house needs to be straightened up, but I’d rather just crawl into bed. I went over to visit my family today thinking it might lift my spirits, but that only worked until I got home to my dirty, empty apartment. It was all I could do to water the plants. Depression sucks. I’d rather be pissed off.