The kids worked with manure today in the garden. The windows are open, and all I can smell is the manure. I feel like I smell like manure, which is just gross. I think I might have to go home and change/spray myself down before I run to be trained at the weekend job. Ick.
Dawn ,'The Killer In Me'
Spike's Bitches 24: I'm Very Seldom Naughty.
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vw, yuck. That stuff is wicked pungent but not like cigarette smoke, you have to touch it to get smellified. I think if you get out of the odor zone of the manure, you may find you still smell like your sweet self. Just don't let any of the kids touch you!
Well, making another appointment for a another doctor to treat a depression problem that I don't think I have. I hate, hate, hate this.
{{Gud}} Be upfront with the doctor. Here's hoping that something good comes out of it for you and your wife.
{{Gud}}
Love to Gud.
Gud, I know you didn't ask for advice, so feel free to skip.
But IMO, counseling might not be a bad thing for you right now. You're in (as you've described here) a difficult situation. A good therapist can help you find ways to cope.
That's not to say I think you have a depression problem. Just that therapy can be useful even when depression isn't the problem.
Well, making another appointment for a another doctor to treat a depression problem that I don't think I have. I hate, hate, hate this.
You're stressed, you're not depressed.
And David says it more concisely than I could.
He is good at that, even if he wants to hold me to my taglines. Gud, your family will be in my thoughts today.