It's morning and I'm tired. I'm really getting quite sick of all the construction workers yelling next to my window at 6am.

Today is my challenge day. I have to get dressed (no shower ARGHHHH--water is shut off), take my medicine, get to the post office, the bank and pick Matthew up at 3pm. I think everything but getting Matthew will be okay. It's such a long drive and I'm still having trouble changing my focus from the drive to the benefit of the drive.

I'll figure it out one of these days. I've been trying to take little trips up that way in the evening. That really doesn't help because it only makes me more comfy driving at night, not during the day when I really need it.

I've got to get Scotty to bring out all of my stuff from his room. I found out that he & Colleen are going to Cali on Friday. I just don't want to have to go into his room if I take a notion to watch one of my movies that he has in there or one of my CDs that he's got in there. Besides, I really like to have all of my stuff where it belongs in the living room.