i'm also waiting for M to get home so i can talk to him about taking me to see my therapist and taking me out to my shrink two days in a row to get doc's FMLA paperwork filled out. maybe that can be done via fax. but i can see my therapist once a month until the end of the year. and i miss him (my therapist) he's the only one i can talk to. doc and M are like good time boys. i can talk to them but i can't get any response from either.
after threatening me to get my hair combed out or get it shaved tonight, i got it combed out. i've been growing it out for years. i should dye it too. he wants to cut off the ends, that i've already trimmed three inches off of. i need a hair cut but i don't think doc is the person for it. i think he's just trying to scare me. nice. the more i try to grow up, the more he puts me in a child's role.
since i can't work electronically until i find a name for my store, i think i'll cut out and sew some goddesses. i hand sew them because my sewing machine doesn't work. they aren't huge, hand sewing is fine.
