Predictable entry titles, but it works for me.
Sunday brought more of the nausea which has plagued me during this current bout of depression. Wish it we could figure out a way to get past it. Missed Steph's high school graduation as a result, but rallied for the reception at the Khoury's home.
Home and bed by 3am last night, thanks for Katie's flight from Hawaii being an hour late, an extra hour for baggage claim, then the nearly hour long drive home.
Need to do my mood inventory homework before heading to UCLA shortly.