My Own Worst Enemy...

This has been a weekend and early week of struggling against myself.

I haven't been feeling sad-depressed, but I've felt as if I'm having to push a weight to get anything done. It's doubly hard to do things on one's own initiative as well. (This is the exact opposite of the way I felt two weeks ago.)

Saturday was all right, though....went to the cat shelter with Amy and to a party hosted by one of her friends from another bulletin board...they did have a nice tapas platter....I love roasted peppers.