Monday, January 30, 2006
what a difference 50 minutes once a week makes.
i have to tell you, i have never enjoyed the monkey as much as i do right now. not since we were first falling crazyinlove.
this therapy stuff is the shit. i have never felt so loved as i do right now, when someone is flipping his guts around and trying insanely hard to be better at some difficult stuff in order to safeguard us. he is the world champeen.
we'll keep talking, and i'm sure there will be rough days, but this was a great idea. and i'm so relieved to know that we react so well to hard work.
i'm also drowning in my own throat crap right now. i have used up the entire box of office tissues. no one will look me in the eye. i think that's because i'm wearing pig tails, bleary eyes and a ted kennedy nose. Not Pretty.
(but so happy. so, so happy.)
this therapy stuff is the shit. i have never felt so loved as i do right now, when someone is flipping his guts around and trying insanely hard to be better at some difficult stuff in order to safeguard us. he is the world champeen.
we'll keep talking, and i'm sure there will be rough days, but this was a great idea. and i'm so relieved to know that we react so well to hard work.
i'm also drowning in my own throat crap right now. i have used up the entire box of office tissues. no one will look me in the eye. i think that's because i'm wearing pig tails, bleary eyes and a ted kennedy nose. Not Pretty.
(but so happy. so, so happy.)
