Foggy Funk

So the days are passing me by and I feel very detached. Get up, go to work, come home, watch t.v., go to bed. Repeat, repeat, repeat. I am in robot mode. My son warned me about this. I guess you always have to have something to look forward to, to get you out of your funk. My sister is always trying to get me to go out, but I enjoy being home. I feel hypnotized. Hmmm, I believe I'm turning into my mother. The truth is, I'm too tired to have a life. Blahhh.

Oh, I do have something to look forward to - the birth of Poppy Jean! Visiting my loved ones in Texas! Getting to be Grandma the whole time I'm there! OK, I feel better now.

I'm also very excited about getting to ride the train every day. I'm pathetic. I won't bore you anymore.