How wonderful, Connie! Congrats on the new digs and truncated commute.
Buffy ,'End of Days'
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[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.
So, I fell asleep after lunch, and slept until about 9:30. That was not my plan for today.
My therapist texted me this morning and asked if I wanted to come in when he ahd a cancellation.
I really really really didn't want to but I did because I cancelled on Tuesday and I've had an overwhelming urge to miss tomorrow and next Tuesday.
I felt like I was dragging my inner adult was dragging both my inner parent and inner child to therapy. And I sat there for most of it feeling like an angry teenager. We were talking about various things and I started to say one of the self criticisms and when I was actually saying it out loud I heard my mother's voice, almost like I was remembering her say whatever it was (I've forgotten now) and it may have been something I said. It was one of those "a ha" moments.
Then I got home and Dad came over (his phone doesn't work on the mountain so he can't call because neither house has landlines) and we went to lunch. Without thinking I wasl ike "oh you should come over tomorrow and watch the game"
So now there is that going on. My plan now is to skp hterapy, have Dad and E over, spend sometime dealing with these feelings I'm having and just letting them be instead of fighting them and then push forward.
Quick attempt at a meara:
Erika, big hugs and lots of love for you. I'm sorry for your loss, but happy for your good memories.
sj, solidarity fist bump or gesture of your choice. I hope your good days greatly outnumber the not-so-good ones.
askye, I hope the therapy continues to help, even when it feels like you're just barely managing to tread water.
Hil, all the good-date wishes in the world for you.
Connie, yay new place!
Cindy, I'll keep a good thought going for you and your family.
Steph, I'm so glad it wasn't anything awful. And best wishes for continued good rapport with the therapist.
And everybody: Hi. It's awfully good to be back among you; I'm sorry I was gone for so long. I don't know how long I'll be able to stay, but I'll do the best I can.
Karl!
Great to see your pixels!
Hey Karl! Hope all is well in your world.
Karl, welcome back to the fold!
Karl! Lovely to see you, you've been missed.
Bleargh. I survived today. I taught classes, then proctored a test, then proctored another test, then did all the grading in the world. Then walked a little to wake up, then drove home. Now it's 11:30.
Karl! Hey.