charting the future
I met with my psychiatrist on Tuesday to discuss the new development in my mental health and told him I didn’t really want to start any drugs unless it was absolutely necessary. He agreed with me and asked me to begin charting my moods on a daily basis. Not sure how to do this I inquired about the availability of a mood detecting device of some kind. Perhaps a mood ring would help me to determine exactly what kind of mood I’m feeling, thus allowing for more accurate recording. His response told me he didn’t find that humorous.
Some people don’t have a sense oh humor.
I love the discussion going on in the comments about my fleeing the city post. You all took a personal decision, and the thought process behind it and ran with it. Yay you! I do however have a small request cause I can’t seem to keep all the anonymous peoples seperated, please at least put down your first name. (your e-mail would be great too so I can follow-up with you in private).
I have several new goals all of the sudden. Since I’ve been on a few dates with the man that re-introduced passion into my life, I’ve become jealous of his flat stomach, so I’ve decided that its time for me to have a flat, toned, and hard stomach. “The man with the flat stomach” (TMWTFS) puts a smile on my face, and that’s a good thing.
So does Tom. Check out my quotes on the sidebar, I’ve added a quote from Tom from a conversation we had yesterday via e-mail. We were talking about the new logo he created for the re-design.
He’d rather be remembered for his earlier (and racy-er) quote “bitch, bitch, bitch. . . ever since the baby died”.
Which do you prefer oh faithful readers?
I have more, but work beckons. . .