my doctor's appointment went well this morning. she did recommend i go back to get some old fashioned talk therapy from a shrink, and i agreed, it's been years since i've been to one, i'm sure i'm overdue for a tune-up of the mental variety. i also had a few health issues that i was busy turning into cancer, which she nicely pointed out were NOT cancer and prescribed some medication to make the itchy parts of me less itchy.
short work week thanks to thanksgiving, which we are spending at my mom's house this year. well, most of us are. the boychik has to work, which is unfortunate, but at 18 he's going to be annoyed if he has to go to big family dinner with us, or annoyed if he has to work, so he may as well get paid. the only non-annoying thanksgiving i can think of for him right now involves his computer, a large pizza all to himself, and a house with no one in it. he would have a lot to be thankful for if that were his thanksgiving.
we're getting deluged out here, and this morning when my husband dropped me off at work i asked for clam chowder for dinner. how much do i love that i have a partner i can ask that of? and not only that, he makes good chowder. and when i say it "chow-dah" he only rolls his eyes a little. hooray! maybe i'll have a midnight bowl of it and go back to bed. you may have noticed, this post comes to you from the other side of 2 am. my sleep schedule is undergoing some renovations.