Twisted Sista
It is 27 degrees outside.
Why then…did I just now go to Sonic and get a Butterfinger Blast for lunch? I treat myself to one of those maybe once or twice a year and never when it’s 27 degrees. What is up with that?
It could be cause I just came from the Shrink’s office. Interesting discussion about past traumatic experiences and how we process them and how they can affect us forever. I like my Shrink. Nice feller who is very smart. I told him he should go into Psychiatry for a living. Hee. Funny Sista.
Usually, I go in his office and say “yeah, the Adderall is good” and I’m in and out in a few minutes. Today, I actually gave him some work to do. Course, I was still probably the easiest case he’ll see today.
I’m just glad I’m not nuts and the Shrink didn’t recommend committal or nothing.
Maybe that explains the Sonic Blast. I dunno.
It’s an awfully good Sonic Blast, I must say.
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Nashville is Talking » Gut grumbler said this on January 24, 2008 at 1:37 pm |
Um, Sista? I just realized from your intro on MCB who you are…..that cracks me up….I’ve been reading your blog for months and no idea!
-Christy (McCamish) Nicholson, one of the Hallbrook kids
Oh geez Christy…y’all I remember when she was in utero and she’s way since a grown up.