Case of the Mondays?

My anxiety has been kicking my ass lately. The mornings are the worst. It actually is pretty good timing too, since I have my doctors appt on Wednesday. Although I really hate having to think about any type of change to the crazy meds.

So last night we watched the movie I told you about, Strangers. It wasn't so much scary as it was suspenseful. The scariest part is that it was based on a true story, and shit like that happens. There are too many nut jobs out there, and that is the most terrifying part. We finished the night with True Blood, my new addiction. I don't know how many are tuning into this show, but I can't get enough. I am keeping my fingers crossed that the writers don't screw it up for me like other shows I used to love. Is there anything more cruel than to have a writer draw you in and then crush you with changing the whole concept of the show. Bastards!!

The meeting with the Realtor went well. She was pleasant, and I think she finally caught on to the fact that she wasn't communicating as well as she should be. I received the information that I had been asking for, and we took the condition of the property photos. No monkey business for the new tenants.

Is anyone else having a case of the Mondays?
(did you see who was on True Blood last night, hint hint!.. )