Couch 74

Tametc: thanks for the kind words.
I think I am being watched here, I can't convince myself that it coincidence anymore. I will still post but only general things, til I find out for sure.

Silly string rocks, it's right up there with marshmallow shooters. We had them for Christmas, and good god what a blast we had shooting each other from every angle. It's gentle paintball. the dogs love it too. Cheese wiz is more like chis than cheese. Yea, I said it. They haven't gotten around to blocking that word out yet.

I am in my own home...woot. Far from the little grandpa-like T that was soft and sweet and smelled of apple tobacco. sigh. It was a good 5 minutes. I think I need to put an advertisement (said in british pronounciation) in the paper.

Wanted a T for for wikid pissah

If you want this choice position
Have a cheery disposition
Rosy cheeks, no warts!
Play games, all sort (seriously, NO)
You must be kind, you must be witty
Very sweet and fairly pretty (handsome)
Take us on outings, give us treats (no outings, but vegan candy works)
Sing songs, bring sweets (see above)
Never be cross or cruel
Never give us castor oil or gruel
Love us as a son and daughter (ummm....ICK, just ICK)
And never smell of barley water
If you won't scold and dominate us
We will never give you cause to hate us
We won't hide your spectacles
So you can't see
Put toads in your bed
Or pepper in your tea
Hurry, T!
Many thanks
Sincerely,
Jane and Michael Banks:

have you ever seen those oversized marshmallows I bet they could do some damage lol. ever put one in the microwave

Yes! (I did it in the interest of Science, naturally.)

You have to make your own tomfoolery.

Then prepare yourself for the repercussions... how do you look in Jail house orange?

Actually, my response is not nearly so excited. I say some version of 'that's simply untrue, and here's the proof,' and hand the judge the proof. This last time, the judge looked at my correspondence with the other attorney and looked at the other attorney, and said, "Counsel?" Then the other attorney said he didn't know he had to put everything in writing to my office, but he would know for the future. Insinuating he had called and said the ******** he claimed to have said to me. I just about came unglued and told the judge I was willing to be sworn by the court reporter and I would swear under oath that the other attorney had NEVER called my office, other than the call the day before the hearing. The judge once again looked at the other attorney and said, "Counsel?" Then the jackass just sat and glared at the table top in front of him and wouldn't reply. The judge just sighed and asked me for copies of the documents I had given him. While I was going to do that, the other attorney just freaking LEFT and hasn't spoken to me since. I WISH there were actually repercussions for lying to the court.

In a kind of funny side note, the other male attorneys in the court room at the time told me that they involuntarily were covering their 'vital parts' when they got a glimpse of the look on my face when the other attorney started lying.

Lola, the judge is a friend of mine actually, so he wouldn't put me in jail. AND I know that he believes me, which makes it that much more ridiculous that I found the situation so very upsetting.

Is there something stuck in the tubes again?

Sorry, mine has been out of whack for a long time.

Pardon? I don't know what you mean.

Do anyone of you have someone in your life who when you see a text come through or the phone rings and you see their name....you sort of mumble under your breath in total disgust when you see it?

Silly string rocks, it's right up there with marshmallow shooters. We had them for Christmas, and good god what a blast we had shooting each other from every angle. It's gentle paintball. the dogs love it too. Cheese wiz is more like chis than cheese. Yea, I said it. They haven't gotten around to blocking that word out yet.

I am in my own home...woot. Far from the little grandpa-like T that was soft and sweet and smelled of apple tobacco. sigh. It was a good 5 minutes. I think I need to put an advertisement (said in british pronounciation) in the paper.

Wanted a T for for wikid pissah

If you want this choice position
Have a cheery disposition
Rosy cheeks, no warts!
Play games, all sort (seriously, NO)
You must be kind, you must be witty
Very sweet and fairly pretty (handsome)
Take us on outings, give us treats (no outings, but vegan candy works)
Sing songs, bring sweets (see above)
Never be cross or cruel
Never give us castor oil or gruel
Love us as a son and daughter (ummm....ICK, just ICK)
And never smell of barley water
If you won't scold and dominate us
We will never give you cause to hate us
We won't hide your spectacles
So you can't see
Put toads in your bed
Or pepper in your tea
Hurry, T!
Many thanks
Sincerely,
Jane and Michael Banks:

I love that you have my back MKAC..

I am far from perfect...

ETA.... My kids didnt hear him he was in the car alone...

Hello yous guys.

Ready good luck with the new T.

Hello Granite, Lola, MKAC, RTS, Mast, Wiki, RTerroni, CE, Ike, Aloneandafraid, Healed, SD, MelissaD, and everyone else (sorry if I didn't list you individually. I promise I like you the same-Its just that I took a Klonopin a 1/2 hour ago totally forgetting I have an appt for a haircut at 7:30 so I'm slightly out of it. But hi! I miss you all.

I've been T-less for over a month. The psychologist who's supposed to refer me to a new therapist called me 3.5 weeks ago and told me she wanted to discuss my case with her colleagues and then get back to me within a week of our phone call. I emailed her two weeks later since I had not heard from her. She answered the email a week later (so three weeks after the phone call) and told me she'd talk to her colleagues on Tuesday this week and then get back to me. I think that's quite weird since the reason she said she was going to get back to me about a week after the phone call was that she'd talk to her colleagues. Now it had been three weeks and she had not yet talked to them. When I got the email on Monday this week I honestly didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Also, now, three days after she supposedly talked to her colleagues I still haven't heard from her. I don't know what's going on and I feel terrible (really depressed etc).

Question: how annoying and how much of a burden would I be if I emailed her again? I'm really anxious about it because I imagine she'll get really annoyed with me for putting some pressure on her. A friend of mine, who has noticed my depression getting even worse, is trying to make me send another email but I'm too scared and too tired of everything to do so.

Any thoughts?