Joyce ,'Same Time, Same Place'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Psychotherapist found. Achievement unlocked. I see her in a week to evaluate if we think we're a good fit for each other. I've already babbled tearfully at her, and she didn't seem judgey, so, so far so good.
Oh, god, therapy again. I'm doing this because I feel like I need to, not because I much want to. I'm sick of the story of my own life, frankly.
I hope she works out for you, zenkitty.
I'm trying to be social. I'm at the arboretum, where a Young Professionals group is supposed to be meeting to see a brass band concert. I'm at the place where the concert is, but I can't find any of the people I know from the group.
The concert is starting, and still haven't found anyone. I tried asking on facebook, but it seems like most of the people I know didn't come.
I left. Couldn't find anybody I knew, didn't like the music, and the conductor was trying to get the crowd pumped up by leading everybody in a football cheer.
So today is the day I go in to a staff meeting while I'm on vacation, and ask bosslady in front of the house manager and trainer why she handles my PTO requests differently from everybody else's. WooHoo!
Fun! I hope it all goes well.
You're a warrior, WS!
Have you considered going to the meeting in pajamas?
Good luck, WS!