Not much excitement today, but I did get something accomplished. A shave and a haircut... not much to show for the long weekend. Karen and Kim and the grandkids had a picnic today, but I declined... the few hours of peace and quiet were nice. And besides, I don't think that Karen wanted to put up with both me and the kids. This isn't a guess, she told me so. She'd gone to the store with Lacee to get picnic supplies, including fried chicken, and Karen told me that they got me a chicken breast. Well, after they left, I started thinking about that fried chicken and I got really hungry. So I went looking for it, but it was nowhere to be found. I gave up on it and had a peanut butter sandwich, with honey. When they got home, I found that they had forgotten to leave the chicken for me... but they hadn't eaten it, either, so I did. It was time for Brian to go back to Lawrence, and I drove over with Karen and him. He'd wanted to take his bike, but it wouldn't fit in the trunk of the car, and I wouldn't even try to put it in the back seat with the leather seat covers... We had a pleasant ride over, and an even pleasanter ride back. Karen is plumb worn out from the weekend, of course, she was running around trying to make everyone happy. Speaking of being happy... I'm gonna make an appointment tomorrow and get some more antidepressants. I'm becoming more and more slug-like, and fatter, and just not getting shit done... and I have lots of shit to do. I do believe that it's my head that's doing it, because my head has done that to me before. It's done worse things, too... gotta watch them heads all of the time, or they'll turn on you. Several weeks ago, I promised to get philosophical here, and I never did. I was too tired at the time, and I just haven't been in the proper mood since then. I just wanted to explain that. Not necessarily rectify it, but explain that I hadn't forgotten about it. It's just not right up there on my list lately, and besides, it's depressing... not really what I need right now.