When did we graduate from frying pan to bats? Now the bat is my thing definitely. One of my favorite daydreams on occasion. I used to really be able to swing one of those. I keep one in the closet just in case I need it.

When I was in the hospital a few years back they had a program for women that were sexually abused. It was very intense. They had a safe room where you could go if you were feeling anger. It had padded walls and a dummie hanging there that you could beat with a special bat. Talking about all of our issues tended to bring a lot of anger up. The doctors there must have thought it was "healthy" to safely release that anger and it was very cathartic.

September Morn, I can't figure out how to get the smileys on here. PS:
You go girl.