I slept pretty well last night so that's always a plus. Had a good solid day-OCD crap flitting around in my brain but I was able to pretty much keep it in the background. Got some things done around the house & went out for my husband's acupuncture appt. then picked up some food items & cat food. My husband is recovering from having surgery on both shoulders & has chronic pain in his back which is pretty severe almost all the time. I did great today in traffic reading so I wouldn't get freaked by rush hour traffic & have a panic attack. Then we get home & we're unloading the stuff (he always insists on bagging our stuff) & I could barely lift some & could not at all lift others-he put 40 freakin cans of cat food in 1 bag-we have like 30 canvas bags in our trunk-he does this all the time & I remind him as he's bagging not to put too much in there-GRRRRRRRRRR-I spend so much freakin time & energy on him trying to make things easier & if I hadn't got in front of him today he would have carried those in weighing god only knows how much. I'm over it-I have a lot of pain issues too along with all my other goodies & I'm blowing so much energy on policing him like he's a child-over it. Going to shut myself in my art room & finish my book-bleh.