Hard day at work. Met with t after which was great. She thinks my job is too stressful for me right now and that I should take a leave. I cried with her. I’ve been crying. I only cry when severely anxious and depressed. I’m over it. Funny, I was telling her about Ani Difranco and she was asking me what kind of music she sings. So, since I’ve been so obsessed with music anyway, I decided to text her an Ani song (she is fairly laid back with texts as long as you don’t take advantage and we had been talking about music just s few hours prior) and it occurred to me only after I sent it that the song I sent her “Overlap” is sexual in nature. I SURELY hope she doesn’t read into that because I certainly didn’t mean anything by it. Oh well, it’s done now. Thankfully, I told her how hard it was to wait a week to see her because I was falling apart at the seems so I have an appointment scheduled for Monday.