Life, Love, Sex

Bad Day

So my weekly therapy is tomorrow.

Boy do I have a shit load to talk about.  Not that I really want to talk about it anymore.

I wonder if she still reads.  I don’t think she does.  Even though it would be totally convenient when it came to catching up each session.

Today wasn’t such a good day.  I did something not so good for me.  Early afternoon I poured myself a gin and tonic and took one of my few remaining percocets from getting me wisdom teeth taken out.  Wow, let’s just say I’m a light weight.

I’m not very good with humility.  Mostly because humiliation is at root of it for me.  And not the good kind.

I wonder if it would be beneficial to just come clean about everything that’s happened these past 6 months.

I’d have to get some opinions on the subject 1st from my friends.

Tomorrow should be better.  I’m going to see Get Smart with Adam after therapy.  That will be fun.