Last night my mind started racing again. I ended up taking 50 mg of Vistaril and didn't wake until almost 8 AM. I hate doing that but I need sleep, and this yo-yoing sleep schedule ain't cutting it.

I finished rearranging my home office and trucked a couple boxes full of books downstairs. My knee was hurting bad, though, so no aqua therapy today. I started studying for my next app exam, but felt too tired and it was getting late.

My husband did the bills and it looks like another lean month. Fortunately we planned this out weeks in advance. We're going to have to stick with eating at home, though. My daughter's birthday is coming up, plus we're helping her set up her own health insurance. At least we can keep that going until she's 26. It's just the hoops we have to jump through.

Mood is calm and kind of grumpy, but I'll get over it.


Need to start making dinner soon.