"I Think I Can Hear You Say Shut Up..."

[psalm_onethirtyone]

Feeling reasonably better after talking to the therapist and spending the afternoon shadowing Dr. Kephart, who as far as physiology and sense of humour is basically Wash off Firefly.

Mama has a patient who is interested in getting a pair of these, so I am kind of thrilled to have been useful (Mama told her about them because I was telling Mama).

On Friday I'm going to take myself out to Lincoln Caverns. I love caves so much, and I'm just tired and I deserve something nice. Also, there's a store on the way home that I always pass that has a huge wooden sheep outside, and I thought I might stop there and just see what it is. Because I love seeing that sheep every time I drive by.

Basically, I still feel fairly icky, but I'm trying to treat it myself in a small-scale way, by doing some nice things for me, and taking naps, and doing as much relaxing as I can when I'm not working. And there are only two weeks left. So I won't have to be lonely for much longer--once I'm home for the summer, we'll be going to Tennessee (FOR THE FOURTH. YES. I haven't spent a fourth of july in Tennessee for far too long, and I love them so much) and I'll be getting my kittens (Spock and Kirk) and visiting mhari, which will be so so wonderful, as always, and I'll be able to take it easy finally and finish looking up publishers to send my MS to and just generally stop freaking out all the time (supposedly). Things will be okay.

And I will start eating dinner again. >_>

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[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

caves caves caves! I love them almost as much as the beach, which should tell you something (I also do them about as often).

♥ I know. I will feel a lot better once I get to the office to-day and find out they aren't firing me or something, seriously.