Monday is my ECT. I cannot wait. The shot helped the voices. The ECT helps the depression. I'm not depressed. The ECT is for maintenance. Besides I haven't got the time to be depressed. It just occured to me that staying busy not only keeps the anxiety away it also keeps the depression at bay. "Idle hands are the devils' workshop" my grandpa would always say.
The importance of staying physically active has just awakened in me. The results can be far reaching. Making a list helps to see how much I've done. It keeps me focused.
The backyard is looking good. All the junk is out except an old lawnmover that's been there since the beginning of time. LOL! Now I have to clear a spot for the pool. Just a minor adjustment. Today I have to rake leaves by the driveway. The back porch needs tending.
My flowers are doing good. Quite a few up but none blooming. I have to fence off a flower box because "jaws and claws" Teddy likes to dig. I bought some weed killer, it killed like it said it would. My weeping tree has fuzzies were the buds were and the bees love it.
Speaking of bees, when I was young there was a Honey manufactoring plant near us. Every year they'd put honey out for the bees. A friend and I would go over there and swat bees with our belts. Bee sting pain goes away after a while.
Chip, our starfish has disappeared. We think that he may have crawled out of the tank. I hope "jaws and claws" didn't eat em.
I've run out of things to write. I'm gonna do some word fill-in puzzles and turn on some music. Have a great day!
Live, love, laugh, learn, listen,
Dave
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