Thank goodness that this is a short week at work and that I’m off next week because I really feel like I have a tension headache going on. Not that I really have anything to be tense over but the back of my neck and behind my eyes is killing me. So…it’s time to take some Aleeve and play some WoW so I can kill some things. I know, my therapist would probably think that’s counter productive but he was the one walking around with a Grinch doll on his shoulder talking to it so I don’t want to hear a thing. Actually, the more I think about it, it might not be a tension headache – I might be hungry. Food would be good. Food is cooking. Food is something I can play with tonight. We’re having dinosaur shaped chicken nugget and french fries…someone will have her dinner walking all over the plate. Yes, I may be twenty-seven but I still play with my food and I’m not afraid to admit it. Afraid to admit just about everything else but if it’s trivial, then I will admit it. Admit that I like someone? Never.
I will say that traffic is horrible right now. It took me the whole thirty minutes to get from work to therapy – something which normally only takes 23 minutes. And it took me over ten minutes to go a distance that normally takes me two minutes even with rush hour traffic. Yeah. It was frickin wonderful out there. Tomorrow should be even better since I actually have to do my Christmas shopping; and Wednesday Gretchen and I are doing dinner…I may be ripping my hair out by Thursday. And dinner is done. Sweet!
