Had my second EMDR session today. A more traumatic memory--one that made me nauseous when I recalled it. Took some work (and some clever imagination) to get through it. I was going to stop at the nearby shelter afterwards and pet some cats, but there was a summer camp going on so I suspect the kitties had enough petting.

Kids are still trying to get jobs. My daughter applied for some stores in the shopping center next door to their apartment complex. She's dropping off her application for one tomorrow afternoon. We are buying some chairs for them, plus either a toaster or a blender. Maybe both. Depends on the cost.

Just not feeling well. Mood is kind of scattered, but I kind of expected it.