So this was an interesting week. I went back to the doctor for a follow-up visit and she gave me another prescription for the antidepressants. So yay, more crazy pills... oh well.
I got to listen to my sister and her boyfriend fighting in the room next to mine, hear them break up, and heat her kick him out. And the ungrateful bastard is acting like my family are a bunch of assholes for telling her he's not welcome here after that. When he couldn't find anyone else willing to take him in he came crawling back to my idiot sister. Naturally she took him back. Personally I want to put him in the fucking ground, but I guess I shouldn't... At least he's still not allowed back in the house.
My poor nephew went to the hospital yesterday for appendicitis. Had to go into surgery. But he didn't improve after the surgery. He's still there and now he has pneumonia. I really hope he gets better soon. My brother had to spend his days off at work since they took him to the hospital he works at. And it means he has to spend time with the kid's mother. At least he's not letting this effect his decision to divorce the crazy bitch. In fact he's being surprisingly mean to her when she complains about her new boyfriend.
I finally got started on my extended seminar paper that I'm writing to graduate. I'm working on a reading of Waiting for Godot that my professor who teaches Beckett says is an original paper topic. I actually had a bit of a breakthrough today while rereading the play, found something I had missed before. Which is cool. I just wish I had a literary minded person to talk to about it. Man, I've read this play a few times now and I still find myself laughing out loud at it.
9%...I should go ahead and end this before my phone dies.