…and here it is folks, in all its glory.
what started out as a nice, calm morning now looks like this:
why? because Dr. C tries to push my brain into thinking about things, in ways that i just can’t do. i love him to death… i do, but seriously? now i have to unravel this mess by myself all weekend. therapy on fridays… not the best idea.
(a stream of not very nice words are running through my head at the moment. i’ll spare you most of it.. F*#!@ S#!%)