Year of the Dog
I don't know that my new year has brought me much that I'm totally excited about. Actually, my doctor took me off of my medicine so I end up feeling a little depressed a lot of the time. Apparently the doses of anti-depressant in my anxiety medicine kept me pepped up. So lately I've been feeling hermitish, tired, sad, and all the no fun things people don't really want to be. So I thought I might start the year over. Sunday the 29th is Chinese New Year and if anyone wants to celebrate it with me I propose an outing to eat Chinese (food not people). I know it won't magically make my 4 cavities go away or make my job more exciting, but it's something.