Geez

It's Wednesday, and I feel horrible. I just don't want to go to my work for some reason. I was totally thinking of quitting. Meaning, just not going back.

I either should start working again on the weekends, or just commit to staying, and devoting my time to the novel. Of course, I'm here now and I'm getting distracted again, but that's okay.

I should probably just break down and get the darn Iphone. Maybe it would help me to blog on the road. Maybe it would help, because I would have an Ipod to listen to music.

My sister told me I was depressed, and I realize it's true. My job depresses me, and it robs me of motivation. Maybe that's why I go home and I just want to pass out and sleep.