Welcome to my online journal.
Here you can share all my deepest darkest thoughts - the ones I'm willing to share on the internet anyway.
January 31, 2006
New Clinic
I realized that I haven't written anything since I opened my clinic on December 1. It is going super-well. If anything I am too busy and am really feeling the physical ramifications of working so hard. The online booking program I have is working really well and I just spoke to another therapist who will be joining me in the space in a couple weeks. Huzzah!
6 Weeks of Rain
The last day of January 2006. How the time has flown by. In Vancouver we've had almost nothing but rain since the end of December and this year, I'm not depressed. I'm angry.
It is quite ridiculous to get angry at the weather but it feels a little more proactive than the usual blues. Instead of hiding in my house, I consider every excursion into the outside world as a "Fuck you right in the ear!" to the rain. Besides work, I have returned to ballet class, joined a salsa class, had many dinners out with friends as part of "Dine out Vancouver", gone to yoga twice a week and seen several new movies with gal friends on Friday nights.
Tonight we're "Dining out" at Aqua Riva and I am kind-of dreading my walk to the skytrain in the double whammy rain-and-wind combo we've got going today but I refuse to let it win.
Who am I kidding? I'm winning a few skirmishes but as far as the war goes, the weather is wiping the floor with me. Dinner is overrated. Maybe I'll just stay in bed...
It is quite ridiculous to get angry at the weather but it feels a little more proactive than the usual blues. Instead of hiding in my house, I consider every excursion into the outside world as a "Fuck you right in the ear!" to the rain. Besides work, I have returned to ballet class, joined a salsa class, had many dinners out with friends as part of "Dine out Vancouver", gone to yoga twice a week and seen several new movies with gal friends on Friday nights.
Tonight we're "Dining out" at Aqua Riva and I am kind-of dreading my walk to the skytrain in the double whammy rain-and-wind combo we've got going today but I refuse to let it win.
Who am I kidding? I'm winning a few skirmishes but as far as the war goes, the weather is wiping the floor with me. Dinner is overrated. Maybe I'll just stay in bed...
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