[OOC: The only people she allows to read her journal are her Doctor and her current 'master'. Anyone else probably wouldn't be able to read it, unless they saw it lying around somewhere...which is possible, because sometimes she forgets where she put it down.]

Yawwwn!

I'm so tired. There hasn't been too much going on lately, so maybe I'm just bored. Ho, hum. Or, maybe I'm both...because I'm kind of tired of being bored, and I'm kind of bored with being tired. That feeling gets old really quickly, ya know?

I haven't felt sick in a really long time, so I'm either doing something right, or the medication is working. Or maybe both! Whoa, notice a pattern?

I think they said they wanted to do another surgery...but I dunno. Maybe it'll help, but the recovery time would be really long, and I'd have to just sit around for a few weeks. A few weeks! I'd be doing nothing! Ugggh, the thought alone makes me unhappy. But the docs know what they're talking about right? Maybe I should just trust them...


Meh, enough of that. I'm going to go and hang around the rec room for a while.