There is room for everybody on Couch 72

At the moment I'm listeing to a young man called daniel Champagne who has just finished touring the States. he comes from near my home town.

Not his best one just grabbed one at random

Last Waltz-The Band with the Staple Singers.

Here's another one.

He's pretty good. Thanks for sharing.

Thats ok. I haven't been listening to much music lately and think this is contributing to my depression as well as several other things. I need to be more productive but can't find the energy. I'm feeling a bit lost in genral and was annoyed when I told my T and he said he wouldn't manufacture another appointment this week. I sort of felt guilty for asking for more frequent sessions.

Hows things in your world, Ike?

Still obsessed with this segregation thing. I have read a metric **** ton about it. But at least I'm not drinking much. I'm thinking of finding a new PDOC. Haven't been since April.

Nite all, peace out.

night Ike sleep well

Is this what they mean by a horsehair sofa?

So glad to hear you have power. I've been thinking of you.

Lol - it is now!!

hi

I have a doghair sofa.

When I first typed that, I wrote "dognair". Freudian much?

"Nair" as in the hair removal cream? I have a doghair sofa, too! And a matching chair, and bedcovers.

Maybe I should get Freudian slipcovers?

I hate staying in hotel rooms alone. I know I won't sleep at all tonight.... every noise... every creak.... will have me on edge.

Hi everyone! Room for a newb on the couch?
I had a coffee late in the afternoon so I'm up much later than normal. Kids are all asleep, and the husbeast is out with his buddies so I'm browsing around ye olde internet. Trying to cool it on my Facebook addiction but it's not easy. Also trying to refrain from googling my T. I'm too nosey for my own good. Lol

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Nice!

This reminds me of my former T. His sister gave him a gift of a small notepad, with an image of Freud at the top, and the words "Freudian Slips. Now you can write what's really on your mind."

One of the things we shared was a love of all things punny. I miss him, and his quirky sense of humor.

What segregation thing is that?

I love puns too. H and I were laughing last night about a fake horse race H was calling:

They're making the clubhouse turn, Johnny. Lettuce in the lead by a head. Elmer stuck in second.

Now I'm wondering if a metric s**t ton is heavier than an imperial s**t ton.

Morning....

Morning Mast...I'm saying good night!

Okay, I'm going to whine a little. You've been warned.

I couldn't sleep last night, even with my meds. I feel irritable, tired, and in pain (my neck is bugging me again). My GP wants me to take a low dose of the muscle relaxer during the day instead of taking Vicodin. The MR makes me feel lethargic. If I go to sleep now, I'll sleep all day and not get anything done. I'm not good at sleeping just a couple of hours either. I planned to set aside 2-3 hours each day (first thing) for schoolwork. I don't know if my brain can handle schoolwork unless I go to the local coffee shop and get a coffee with a triple shot of expresso.

I did manage to watch 2 documentaries about life in North Korea. Sad. I did it as a practice in empathy without personally taking on the pain of the individuals featured. It was hard not to. This is something T told me I really need to work on or I'll be burned out after a week of being a T.