Last night I was so depressed that I matched all of my socks and put every single bit of underwear I own away in my dresser. My dresser that has mostly been decorative in the nearly six years that I have been here.

Also, I put away as many of my t-shirts as would actually fit in said formerly merely decorative dresser. Today I'm going to buy some of those tupperware t-shirt holders for those of us who wouldn't get rid of a t-shirt if it were actually on fire. I did throw out a bunch of underwear, though, the ones with the busted elastic, or the ones that basically only consisted of elastic and a couple of shreds of fabric.

There is still plenty of clothes everywhere, there's a deal of hanging left to do, and then there is the rest of the room to deal with, but having to actually go to the dresser in order to change my underwear in the morning will be quite a difference right there.

Clearly, depression is good for something. It was either that or go to bed at 8p, but I knew that if I did in fact go to bed at 8p, I would regret it, and there would be nothing to regret about putting my underwear away.

Today's horoscope:
Awareness is the first step toward affirmation. You're ready enough to take life as it comes to you. Virgo knows better than to confuse self-image with self-worth. What you have is unique and priceless.

One year ago today:
How can bug poison possibly really be so specific to different species of bugs? Like the flies will succumb to hemlock and the ants to arsenic, but not vice versa. Or the ants have a debilitating peanut allergy while the flies have asthma that can be triggered by goldenrod pollen.

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