well, another wash out
on the day before the first day of school. ain't this some shit. this whole weekend she's been trying to go to the pool and rain messed it all up. well actually, if my mother and grandmother hadn't kidnapped her for so long yesterday while the sun was out, but whatever, she got to see her grandmothers, have a little Girls Day Out after church, it's all good.
thankfully it's not raining hard enough and the flea market should be open. definitely need to stop by the library to return her DVDs (I'm almost halfway through my book, chapter 22 out of 50).
wasn't a bad weekend. I go see my therapist tomorrow and tell her that we will parting ways because I don't like her style: 80% of the time I'm talking, 10% of the time she's listening, 10% yammering bullshit that doesn't make any sense and I'm a psych major.
my REAL therapist is this full of life daughter of mine. if anyone can sit me down, set me straight and set me straight besides my mom, aunts and/or my grandmother, it's her.
thankfully it's not raining hard enough and the flea market should be open. definitely need to stop by the library to return her DVDs (I'm almost halfway through my book, chapter 22 out of 50).
wasn't a bad weekend. I go see my therapist tomorrow and tell her that we will parting ways because I don't like her style: 80% of the time I'm talking, 10% of the time she's listening, 10% yammering bullshit that doesn't make any sense and I'm a psych major.
my REAL therapist is this full of life daughter of mine. if anyone can sit me down, set me straight and set me straight besides my mom, aunts and/or my grandmother, it's her.
41-45, M