2002-10-22

cabbitzilla: (Default)
2002-10-22 11:43 am

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As of next monday I'm back in therapy. Perhaps they should just set a room aside and put my name on it. Of course, if the engine in the Toyota hadn't gone up, I wouldn't have been -out- of therapy in the first place. *sigh* But then, the Toyota died with me at the wheel.

The kicker to this is that Megan attempted to get /herself/ into therapy as well. After her militant attitude about not needing help, it was a surprise... so was the price tag. Where my meds are free, and the appointments are $2 each... she's another matter entirely, it seems. $160 for intake, $54/session, full price meds... which is flat out impossible with her income. I'm really not sure what the state people are smoking, but I really wish they'd share.

So that brave plan got scrapped.

I think the tone is so gloomy because I'm still sick... I'm not dealing well at all with being even /more/ hampered than normal. There're things that need doing, and I can't tackle them like this. *sigh* Me and my roll of tissue are going back to bed. Maybe I can actaully get some sleep...
cabbitzilla: (Default)
2002-10-22 05:34 pm

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Bah, I hate being sick.

But I utterly -adore- my Kung Fu Hamster! :) He's -so- cute!
(for those wondering what I'm babbling about, look here or here ... trust me...)

And now I'll switch off again.

*hugs*
~Ellie-chan, the easily amused