The Road to Hell . . .

. . . is paved with good intentions.

I'm not just on the road, I built the damn road!

Here it is, the last day of my vacation. I started out with such good intentions and where did it get me? On the road to hell.

All the big plans I had for this week have pretty much come to naught. But as a good friend pointed out, it wasn't due to laziness, it was my depression kicking in.

There are times when my depression gets the better of me, when the medication and the coping mechanisms just don't work. And it seems that the more I fight it the worse it gets.

Despite everything I didn't get done, I'm leaving the week on a hopeful note. I did get some writing done, and I think the story is going to be a good one.