Went to T this morning. Decided to now go every two weeks instead of every week. I've run out of stuff to talk about, and the things I need to work on have to be done outside of his office.

Tried to nap but couldn't. Still having anxiety. At least I got a load of laundry done and wrote another poem. I don't know when I'll hear from my friend again so I'm just working on the Web site on my own.

Dinner is in the crock pot and should be done soon.