Getting ready for sleep

I just took my last call of the night, I think. I’m so glad I did. I came to double check my mail before bed and saw that I had someone waiting to talk to me. It was one of my regulars and I don’t have many of those as it is. So I decided I’d take her call even though I knew she’d be calling my low price line. She’s a trip to talk to and everytime we talk she tells me that I’m dead on. She never gives me any information until after I’ve given her my insight. It’s always a simple question like “Tell me about this house I want” and we go from there. It just continually shocks me that I can tell her things about how she was feeling and why she did some things to get to where she got and how that will effect future things and I seem to be dead on target. Freaky.

Nothing much going on. I’ve been pretty ok. I got really naseaus yesterday and had bad cramps that kept me from karate. I was mostly ok today and I finally got my “hold over” Welbutrin until it comes in the mail. I feel pretty stable but pretty lacking in motivation. I spent most of the day reading Atlas Shrugged. Daddy went to see Tat and I’ve been reading and watching TV…and taking calls when they came in. I can’t decide if I want to leave my high priced listings on over night or not. If I get a call on them it’ll be decent money for the time but I’ll also be kinda out of it if they wake me up from sleep and I’ll worry about the quality of the call. Decisions decisions. Ug…