14,694 Days Alive
1 Accidental Nap
Man alive am I exhausted. But I scored another contract gig while I am job hunting. So that’s great.
I made homemade nachos for dinner tonight. They were freaking delicious. And we watched Golden Girls with dinner.
I’ve had a really weird, but busy week. I don’t think the new therapist is going to be a good fit for me. I felt like she wasn’t listening to me, or more specifically wasn’t hearing what I was trying to say about struggling with my anxiety lately. I think I’ll try a third one before my insurance lapses.
I’m getting ready for bed now. Maybe got another two and a half hours left on this project.
Take your meds, folks.
Postmark Wonderland 