Olive just totally banged into my nose with her nose. Luckily no blood…just pain.
In other news, my counselor was so thrilled that I made some progress that he hardly knew what to do with the rest of the session. He eventually remembered we have other goals to work on, but the fact that he was baffled for a few minutes amuses me.
Jerome has the day off tomorrow, so our weekend started when he got home. I have three big goals to do while he’s here to help me:
I realize these things don’t fit into my 15 minutes a day rule, but I have to take help while I can get it and I have to get some of these things done in order to feel more sane. I will work in 15 minute intervals with 5 minute breaks in between (where I reward myself somehow) and try hard not to feel overwhelmed.