Couch 75

Oh granite can we have more kitty photos pls. i am really missing having a pet at the moment. I don't care if you flood the couch with cuteness and SD ACKs us.

too tired today

Mast. Pls stay just take a break. It did me good.

I need to embroider that on a pillow for myself. Or tattoo it on my posterior. Honestly, i wish i'd had that knowledge before. I wish i'd had that emotional feeling before. Thanks.

Did I mention the orphan kittens we found two weeks ago? One was doing badly, but the others were doing so well, the vet said we let them go to their new homes. We still have the two that were weakest. One has a home lined up and the vet said the other is so "fragile" that the stress of a new home would likely kill her. We have discussed it and just plan to keep her. These are the two we still have. The tortie on the left is the one we are keeping.

For you, BP, here is a photo of my "sickly" kitten attacking my older cat's tail:

AAAAH! Tiny baby kitty!! I love it.

Great. Now I want a baby kitten.

they be uber fun

Well my friend who things have been going good with for the last few weeks is now officially pissing me off, I really didn't want to talk about him at session this week since it is the final session with my outgoing Therapist but it looks like I may have to. I mean things were going so good recently but now with someone else now in the mix things have gone completely downhill, and the worst part is that he thinks he does nothing wrong.

awesomeness to start the day (check)

T moved his practice to a brand new building.. Yesterday was my first appointment there.. right now I feel like a tantruming child because I didn't like it one bit!

The reason they moved the office was because they had a growth in clients and Ts.. so a lot of Ts were sharing office space, and trading off days and office hours. So, the first thing I notice is that, instead of T being able to step right out of his office and call me in, he has to walk about get me from the waiting room and we have to walk together through this maze of offices.. yuck! Makes it feel so clinical!

The chairs in his office.. his is more of a lounging chair, so he seems to be lower to the ground than myself. I noticed that right off for me. Maybe it is because the chair I was sitting in is brand new and it has to be broken in a bit, lol.

most of all.. it didn't smell like his office...smelled like a new building and nothing familiar to me at all. Crappy part is that he will be out of his office at the end of the week next week and I won't have an appointment with him, so I will have to wait two weeks.. and just want to get used to his new office!!

Well I will be going out with the friend who I talk about a lot on Monday (probably for most of the day) we will have to see how the day goes.

It also looks like I have finally finished painting the deck.

It turned out to be not such a great adventure. My brother was able to locate the landowner and we met at his house. The little cemetery(4 graves that we could make out) was practically in his backyard.

Going to the movies tonight (without my friend) will be good to do something by myself for once (I did go to the movies without him on Thursday night but I went out with him afterwards, I'm not doing anything with him tonight)

I represented some civil war re-enactors a long time ago. Those guys can take playing soldier very seriously.

Thanks for the kitty photos guys

So exhausted...yet wide awake and can't sleep.

Who were they suing?

(Or being sued by? "You civil war re-enactors get off my lawn!" Or did they try to burn Atlanta?)

I just saw the open post [don't drink and text your T]
Can not be sure how folks will relate to this but I thought I would put it here anyway.
Back in February I was feeling a bit low. Had not been in therapy for 6 months.
After getting myself out of bed at 10.30 am I switched on the phone.
Three emails and a text. The text was a notice that I had a voice mail.
'Wha me a voice mail' was my first thought.
So I listened... carefully.
two minuets and 30 seconds it lasted. The limit on my voice mail calls.
The voice I did not know for sure. It went like this hello...pause.... go on...pause and bleep this bleep that and so on, another pause.
shocked I was and worried about who I managed to upset so much.
I hit the redial. Got a voice mail... 'name of person I was calling and asking to leave a message. I was dumb struck when I heard the name.... dumbstruck.
I mumbled a bit and asked for her to call me back.
Ten minuets later I called again. Another message on her voice mail.
Half an hour no word back. Two more calls from me to her voice mail.
Panic was ensuring by now and I was literally shacking.
Then after the fourth call in which I was trying to sound calm I kept it short and honorable. About 10 seconds after that I had a text alert about a voice mail. She smartly waited for my fourth call to call me back knowing she would get my voice mail.
It was T. I am not making this up.
In the space of about 20 seconds she mumbled on about her son using her phone to try and call her and ended up calling me.
She did apologies but only just.
She thought I would fall for that.
Her son was on the phone I believe that to be true and once I listened again for the fourth time, it made since. Her son [older boy] was trying to get his young brother to say something to the phone. Boys messing about if you like but he knew who he was calling!!!
She did not ask what the lad said to me or what was going on.
She appeared to want the whole thing to go away.
Then 6 weeks ago I went back to her. Planning on asking her about it but could not get myself to do so.
She for all the world was her usual unobvious self.
I hoped she would have at lest asked what happened. They never do, do they.
Its always us that have to bring up a subject or start talking about some thing.
Anyhow any one else have a crazy story to tell about their encounters.
Lots of love.

hi ford .I was wondering why you think the T son knew he was calling you?? im sorry she didn't address this with you further.

Sometime the air conditioning is so cold I go outside. If I raise it, my hairy dogs get hot. I sit on the porch and shout back into the house that not all dogs get to choose the temperature in other people's homes and threaten to shave them.

stopdog, I did in fact shave my Belgian sheepdog. I cannot handle super cold temperatures in summer. I usually spend most of my time outside in summer, and the shock of going from very warm to very cool makes me feel awful and I get a lot of summer colds. I really resent having to take a jacket or sweater with me to wear inside when we go out to dinner with my mother in law.

Has anyone else broken their radius all the way through? How long does it take for the pain to go away? It doesn't hurt much if I don't DO anything, but if I try to type for a few hours or use that hand to hold anything or forget and try to open a door knob, it still hurts quite a lot. I moved my bag to that hand yesterday when getting stuff out of the car and couldn't believe how much it still hurts after two weeks.

My name would have been on the screen before he hit call.
Cell phones mobile phones thats how they are