Hi All,
Warning -- this is gonna be a whine....and yes, I would like some cheese to go with my whine.

I am SO tired. I have a broken foot. It's so hard to get around the hangar floor and go up three tiers of scaffolding with a cast on. I want to crawl back into bed and pull the covers up over my head. I have meetings today so I know I can't do that.

I can't sleep in tomorrow either because I have to go see the damn T. I am so SICK of therapy. I am tired of talking about myself and my life. It's seems so self-indulgent. Selfish even. I HATE it right now. Maybe I'm "therapy-ed" out. I'd rather talk about Pakistan.

I can't wait until school starts again. I need the structure. I can get in so much trouble if all I have to worry about is work. Now that I've lost all my weight, I have men coming out of the woodwork. I should put my wedding ring back on, although sadly, that didn't seem to make a bit of difference. Maybe I should gain the weight back. It has previously proven to be a great safety defense against unwanted advances from men. Gawd, and all I work with are MEN!

I told you this was going to be a whine. If you've read this far, thank you for doing so.
Take good care and stay safe,
Okie