I fell asleep to that movie last night. Still not over the disheveled, witty, slacker, that is Troy Dyer. “Did he dazzle you with his extensive knowledge of mineral water, or was it his in-depth analysis of, uh, Marky Mark that finally reeled you in?” lol
7:48 am. Coffee and some couch writing.
My dad and sis are coming over a bit later and then tonight, dinner with a friend. I almost want to bail on tonight, but I won’t. Feels like a packed day, but it’s all good. Need to get out of my head for a bit.
Feeling optimistic this morning. I have a therapy session coming up on Tuesday, and looking forward to hashing a few things out. I’m cuckoo for Cocoa Puffs to be sure lol. Aren’t we all. Healing is hard, but being stuck is harder.
I saw an update from Ithaka who won’t be updating her blog on the daily anymore. Happy that she’s got new things on the horizon but also sad that she won’t be around that often anymore. I need more daily bloggo’s to read! If u know of any, let me know:)
Thinking of the “voices” we use in life…like the voice/tone you use while waiting in line at the grocery store talking to the cashier. The voice you use to talk to your boss. The rote response: “ok, take care” at the end of a work call. All of our myriad life tones. Do you say have a nice day or have a good one? Maybe it depends on your age. Sorry, just babbling thoughts…
Anyway, gonna take the doggo out.