Thursday, January 27, 2005
a day late
my house is calling for me to clean it.....but Dr. Martin Luther Kings autobiography speaks louder so the book wins for a little while at least right after i finish this entry...................yesterday was not a bad day, not a great day it was a day the most important event was my therapist calling me i left her office monday with a misunderstanding which upset me anyways she said she might have been having a bad day and we talked it out later i called her back leaving a message on her voice mail letting her know she can have as many bad days as she needs she is just as human as the rest of us i need to remind myself that others have bad days too she's a great therapist and this is the first time in the 6yrs of seeing her that i've misunderstood her ........today i'm chillin my cold is still giving me hell will resupply my vitamin C this weekend but for right now, i'm ready for more intellectual feeding so off to my book i go while curled up with my canines......one day soon i hope to figure out how to personalize this journal a bit will get my online buddy Gina to assist me...........til then have a good one!
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Oh boy, don't we all have bad days!!! Glad you worked things out with your therapist. I wouldn't want mine upset with me!
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