what a day 8/14 '14
I think I'm going to take some advantage of the low-key nature of OPW and talk a little more freely about myself than I might otherwise.
I'm a depression sufferer. Hi. I'm also treated by fibromyalgia, which my neurologist tells me is maybe not a separate issue. I am not offended by this idea. I'm also diabetic, which probably is a separate issue, but who knows? Anyway, I take tramadol three times a day to keep both the pain and the dark clouds at bay... mostly, in both cases. So there's that.
I only bring this up because this week has exceeded the capacity of my usual regimens to keep me from going nutty. Robin Williams, and frankly a lot of nonsense about depression thereafter, check. Ferguson, MO (and New York! And L.A.! And whoever's next!), check. Massive stress because classes start Monday -- I'm not a student, I'm the sole UNIX admin for a computer science department at a state university, so this is crunch time, basically -- check.
And so here I am using up my daily post (my first one, at that) complaining that I feel lousy. Well, so it goes. This is pretty much where my head is this morning, and hopefully that will pass (which is not to say I intend to shrug off the goings-on in Ferguson and so forth, just quit needlessly curling up in the fetal position, I guess) and tomorrow I'll be able to think of something else to write about. Or not! It's not like we're required to post daily.
And now, obligatory meta-talk: I sent out some feelers to people I think might be interested in OPW, so maybe I'll do a little inviting in the near future.
Oh, hey, that reminds me -- what do you think of some variation on "friends of friends" post permissions? A way to branch out a bit without actually being visible to people not logged in, etc.
Truthfully, the trick has been trying to sort cause from effect, but isn't it always?