Oh what a whirl wind week I have had! First and foremost - if you have an extra dollar to spare - consider donating to my friend's March for Babies account:
You can click here to donate.
It's for a good cause, and quite frankly, if I raise one dollar for them I will consider my job well done.
In other news - my addiction to Facebook is OFF THE CHARTS FOLKS. No one allow me to take another survey. You all do not need to know what color best describes me.
In other other news - I started...THERAPY! Yay! I am one of the crazy masses! The therapist is really cool, and says that I do not need drugs. Which, you know, is pretty awesome, since I think we can all agree I suck at taking pills. Oh, did you not know that? Yeah, I suck at taking pills. I outright refuse to do it. It's like an internal war with myself every time my back hurts.
The people I have told about me being in therapy have been really receptive. I was afraid I was going to get one of those looks from people, but everyone was really fine about it. I mean, with losing my job, losing my friend, almost totaling my car, and other stuff I tend not to write about on here for fear of becoming the "Lady Bringdown" of the blogging world, I think we can all agree I might have needed therapy before now.
My friend George had the best reaction though - he sat back, looked like he was thinking for a second, and said "I think therapy would be awesome. I would like to talk about myself to someone for one straight hour a week."
Which, I have to admit, was the greatest description of therapy I have ever heard.
oh yea... i've gone to therapy. who hasn't at this point? no biggie. but they'll just bring you to the conclusions that you'd always know about yourself... hey, congrats you're a perfectionist. oh really? my mom told me that when i was five.
ReplyDeleteFACEBOOK?!? why aren't you my friend already? do you sit and refresh it all day while on the internet. thats pretty much what i do.
you have to say no to facebook. i hate that damn thing but it does keep me in touch with people.
ReplyDeletefor now ill keep getting my therapy from a bottle
Blunt Delivery - how do I find you though? I would totally friend you! And seriously, I am having entirely too much fun in therapy.
ReplyDeleteGeoW - as long as the bottle doesn't tell you what to do with your life, you're all good.
no, more like it lets me tell other people what they should go do with themselves ;)
ReplyDeleteOh, but GeoW, that can lead to injuries, which can lead to more work for people like me! Don't do that! Bottles are bad! Make this your mantra.
ReplyDeleteOh Nina, I know for a fact that he has terrible aim when he is drunk. If anyone gets hit with a bottle it is purely by accident.
ReplyDeleteBy saying this, of course, I am dooming myself to get hit with a bottle next time we are all out.
hey, thats true i woud never hit anyone on purpose.
ReplyDeletealthough now you present me with a challenge
Haha! Look at what I have started!
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