10/20/2009

Once a month update

I feel very self-conscious when I go to the therapist. I start to think about my body language and whether it's communicating something different than my words, and then I start going all wacky with arm crossing, fingers clasping, hair touching, and probably making a boatload of weird facial expressions. I like my therapist, though - I've been to a few over the years and this is the first one that I feel really good about.

I'm coping. I was doing very well with cleaning, decluttering and packing, but I've hit a wall. I need to get my motivation back.

I've been reading trashy novels to pass the time. I'm almost done with the Sookie Stackhouse series. I also watched Season 1 of True Blood, which I borrowed from my sister-in-law. Way, way better than the books. My prurient interest in Alexander Skarsgaard makes me feel old and pervy, but his appeal is undeniable.

Earlier today, I was feeling on the verge of being sick...I thought I might be feverish and I felt slightly nauseated. But now I feel completely normal. Still, I'm going to take some Nyquil before I go to bed tonight.

3 comments:

Tracy said...

Nice to hear from you. I think of you often and wonder how you're doing.

Do you have a clutter issue? My Dad is a packrat beyond compare and I was just wondering if your therapy had anything to do with that, if indeed you have that issue.

Don't get sick.

maurinsky said...

I'm not a packrat, and I have no problem getting rid of stuff, but we've been living here 10 years, and we just have too much stuff in the house to get rid of it quickly.

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