I have been having this song going through my mind. I now need to regroup from this week.
First, I sent a message to my behavior health specialist (sounds better than saying my shrink). I read it to Dr. Jay. It runs along the lines of "I think I need to talk to you, but I really don’t want to, but I am starting to really have some OCD behaviors that rival Mr. Monk, so I should talk to you, but I am instead writing to you because I don’t want to actually call for an appointment."
Hmm, think I should see her?
Anyway, my life has spirialed into a mess of everything. I have dozens of posts in my head, but I can’t seem to get them down.
I have become addicted to 24.. Ah, the joy. Becky let me take season one home with me. We are only up to 10am. I need to watch more! More I say! MORE!!!