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I am sick of feeling depressed. I'm getting sick because of it. This needs to stop. I think it might just be not getting out of the house and not seeing/talking with people.

Which is partially my fault. I turned the ringer off my phone and forgot about it. So now it is dead and I have to recharge it.

Call me people! I beg of you. Even if it is just for ten minutes to complain about being home.

This cannot be healthy. And considering how sick I was yesterday, it is quite obvious how unhealthy it is.

Much happier news, I finished The Amber Spyglass! So that is the first book of 2007. I picked up The Murder of Roger Ackroyd last night. I am not quite sure I am in the mood for it.

My granddad gave me John Grisham's The Broker which looks good.

I want to go see Children of Men which I might at 9:45 tonight. Leave message via LJ if you want to join up. Multiplex by the way. Tomorrow I might take in a matinée and see Casino Royale.