Do I want to blog? I dunno. I dont think so.

Mark is over watching Enterprise. I am blogging cos I hate Star Trek. Nice being hanging out and not . Like he's around, but we're both just doing our own thing, not entertaining each other or anything. Too weird. It's too close to playing house. But it's good.

I think the Celexa is kicking in to somedegree. Lots of stressful stuff going on, but I am not bi-polaring myself to death. Everything is just kinda even keel. That is a weird feeling, when I know I should be falling apart...disturbing tho, as that is one of the major symptoms of depression, is a general numbness about every situation, good and bad. Bleh.

Brian Regan. Fuckin A.