<p>I also have no song in my heart this morning. Thanks for all the support, folks, and I'll try to make today the last doom and gloom day. Today is the vote, and though I will be in the building when the vote occurs, my chair is such a weenie that he's going to call me to tell me the results instead of telling me to my face.</p>
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<p>I had a major, crazy, horrible stress dream early this morning that officially kicked off the "depression" stage of my grief (though I never really went through denial). I had to talk myself out of bed to go to the gym and get my mandated workout in. It was so horrible for two reasons. First, the right players were in the dream, and second, the previous dream had been quite lovely. Anyhow, today will be a bit of a challenge, but I'm going to go buy the Harry Potter DVD after I jump in the shower and then maybe I'll go buy shoes before heading into the office.</p>
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<p>Possible weekend fun: My ex-boyfriend, who I was so head-over-heels for two years ago (was it really that long ago?) contacted me last night and we sent a bunch of texts back and forth. It looks like he might come over on Saturday to watch HP with me. (Our first date was going to see the 6th movie.) I think I'm entitled to make some bad decisions in the next little bit.</p>
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<p>Probably not-fun fun: My Difficult Movie Night group is convening on Sunday to watch "Restrepo" and while the movie will probably make me sad, it'll be nice to hang out with a bunch of folks.</p>
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<p>((((<span style="color:#006400;"><strong>Maria</strong></span>, <strong>J</strong>, and <strong>Dillon</strong>))))</p>
<p>((((<strong>Moe</strong>))))</p>
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<p>Lots of love and hugs to those who need them.</p>