The Good, the Bad and the Zany

Good things, let's see...

The canal bed at the lock under the bridge
The podcasts in the morning, at lunch and on the way home
Copain's surprise travel planning
The c-l-e-a-n floors!
The light in the entry way
The surprising long and deep night of sleep. I couldn't even unfold my wrist, I went flat out for 8 hours.
My home.

But there was quite a lot of the bad and the zany today -- most of which I can't write about, but it's enough to send me right back into prescription pill-dom. My doctor is not available until after my vacation, in a month, so that means that I have to deal with my crisis without him.

Because people, I am in a crisis. I could go to my therapist but doing 1-2 sessions with him seems like too much with everything else. Going there, all the way to St-Basile, is a trip in itself. This too shall happen after. What else will happen after? ALL HELL WILL BREAK LOSE. Be prepared.

The other fact of the matter is that I am FAT and expanding. Pill-dom will NOT help, so I am going to pop-in a workout dvd right now, fiercely.

Please allow me the free use of all caps.

I'll be all right (but your prayers are welcome).

Amourx.