Friday just gone I had my appointment with my therapist. It was quite productive and I now have a ‘to do’ list for the next two weeks. I shall be looking into the self-publishing process, job searching and other socialising activities.
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Homework from my therapist
I’m back at Open Minds on Friday morning (provided I can scrounge up the bus fare from somewhere) so I thought I’d better do the homework my therapist gave me at my last appointment.
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20th March 2015
Evening all. Have some daffodils.
Anyone see the eclipse this morning?
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Lists: the only way I’ll do anything productive this week
I recently got a note app for my phone since I carry my phone at all times (or I do now anyway, after the incident a few weeks ago) and need to scribble things down as they occur. One thing I’ve started doing is writing a list every evening of what I need to do the next day.
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The trials and tribulations of therapy
Evening all, I’ve had a bit of a dodgy day but I’m back on the up now. Continue reading “The trials and tribulations of therapy”
9th March 2015
I think I’ve finally caught up on my sleep. I haven’t slept too well for the last month or so; I went to bed at six last night, woke up briefly around midnight then slept until nine this morning.Continue reading “9th March 2015”
Weird-Rosie territory
Hello faithful readers, I’m heading into weird-Rosie territory again, rather than bibliophile-Rosie territory, so if you’re here for the book reviews, you can stop reading now. If the random stuff that goes on in my head interests you, get comfy.
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And the interesting week continues
Hey, I’m back with an update.
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It’s been an interesting week
And it’s still only Wednesday.
Being an adult is scary
I’m 32 in about five month. Yeah, I know I’m a proper old maid now. I’ve only just got my own place and a vaguely decent, if temporary, job. It’s great to finally know what I want to do for a living, at least for now.Continue reading “Being an adult is scary”
