tiredI had my CBT at bloody 9:45 this morning. I really don't know how I got there. I was afraid I was going to just fall asleep in the middle of the dreariness of it. I think the poor therapist hadn't had time for breakfast, either, as both our stomachs were grinding and growling spectacularly. Oy...
Then I went to LIDL, but I was already too late for the paint boards I wanted. They had rolls of canvas for 3.99 and 4.99, though, which is pretty good if you use canvas. Ohhh, I'm weary now.
And a superhappy birthday to the multitalented
charlottecooper ...Not to mention best of luck on the terrifying Turbine Hall slides of Death. Yer a better man than I am! 