rain_and_snow (
rain_and_snow) wrote2007-12-05 10:06 pm
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Well.
Life goes on, I suppose. I'm just not quite sure what I can do with the time.
I'm told to cook and clean, so I do. I'm getting much better at cooking, which is something of a suprise.
I can't really get a job until I come back from all the holidays and such, so I can't spend my time looking. And just reading a book, or watching a film, or even listening to music feels so very unproductive. That said, I do cook A LOT. But people eat that... so it's productive, right? Anyhow, I'm down on my dose, so I might get BACK into weight range for dancing, and I'm not seeing Helen or Paul for around three weeks, and I'm starting to feel less like a lab rat - definitely a welcome change. I've decided to cut back on latin and ballroom (read as "run out of sufficient funds") but have got back into swing. I'd forgotten how much I loved it - I learned the Charleston (spelling?) on Tuesday. FUN STUFF.
My computer is being a dork, and is refusing to back up to DVD. GAH! It runs for an hour, and turns out a blank. I am seriously considering crying at the guys from the CCC so that they back it up for me. >.<
I visited a friend in an ED unit on Monday. The girls' reactions to their parents were so different - it was either an *ignores persistently and answers grudgingly* or *run, hug, sob* - nowhere in between. I don't think she'd recieved any visitors in a while. She spent her 18th in there. They celebrated it by making her a vegan birthday cake. A CAKE? GAH. Funnily, she didn't really appriciate it. (I do wonder how I'd make a vegan cake, though). For Christmas, I gave her (among others) a stuffed toy (baby-soft dog). Attached. I don't understand why she's there. It's not helping her, and even I can see that. She's MORE depressed. Yes, she's medically stable. No, they won't let her participate in the 'kitchen' - one of the main components of the program, because she's 'at risk'. Dammit, she's at risk because she hasn't seen her friends in months, misses familarity, and her pets.
Life goes on, I suppose. I'm just not quite sure what I can do with the time.
I'm told to cook and clean, so I do. I'm getting much better at cooking, which is something of a suprise.
I can't really get a job until I come back from all the holidays and such, so I can't spend my time looking. And just reading a book, or watching a film, or even listening to music feels so very unproductive. That said, I do cook A LOT. But people eat that... so it's productive, right? Anyhow, I'm down on my dose, so I might get BACK into weight range for dancing, and I'm not seeing Helen or Paul for around three weeks, and I'm starting to feel less like a lab rat - definitely a welcome change. I've decided to cut back on latin and ballroom (read as "run out of sufficient funds") but have got back into swing. I'd forgotten how much I loved it - I learned the Charleston (spelling?) on Tuesday. FUN STUFF.
My computer is being a dork, and is refusing to back up to DVD. GAH! It runs for an hour, and turns out a blank. I am seriously considering crying at the guys from the CCC so that they back it up for me. >.<
I visited a friend in an ED unit on Monday. The girls' reactions to their parents were so different - it was either an *ignores persistently and answers grudgingly* or *run, hug, sob* - nowhere in between. I don't think she'd recieved any visitors in a while. She spent her 18th in there. They celebrated it by making her a vegan birthday cake. A CAKE? GAH. Funnily, she didn't really appriciate it. (I do wonder how I'd make a vegan cake, though). For Christmas, I gave her (among others) a stuffed toy (baby-soft dog). Attached. I don't understand why she's there. It's not helping her, and even I can see that. She's MORE depressed. Yes, she's medically stable. No, they won't let her participate in the 'kitchen' - one of the main components of the program, because she's 'at risk'. Dammit, she's at risk because she hasn't seen her friends in months, misses familarity, and her pets.
