Survey says...

My EMDR therapist doesn't want to see me for a while. We had a fantastic session today that revolved around this current wonderful mood that has swept over me. He's quite excited about the current state of affairs, and gave me some homework assigments to do, which should take me close to 6 months to complete. He said to call him any time, and he'll return my call, but he feels very confident with how things are going. So, we high fived, shook hands, had a great laugh about some things and that's that for now.

I've decide that the watermelon scented shampoo just has to go. It's messing up my hair... so in my case that means my hair is actually manageable and I can't make it the normal mess that it usually is. Damn shampoo has caused me 3 days of grief. I will avoid all pink coloured shampoo bottles from this point forward.

Now, how can a cold of 2 months get a resurgance in strength and keep me up all night? Honestly. It's like this thing just decided to kick my ass a second time. I didn't do anything to it (obviously, as I didn't even ask it to leave my body), so why is it bothering me so much. We had a pretty good arrangement where I would cough a couple times a day, and the virus had a host body in which to reside. We didn't change the terms of our agreement, so the virus is clearly in breach of our original contract. Tonight, Buckley's will join the fight for good against this awful cold virus. Take that COLD. Now, if only I didn't hate Buckley's so much... but the old saying goes "the enemy of my enemy is my friend".

That's it for now. I'll probably update more random, rediculous ramblings (that's my new title) later tonight when I'm too tired. It should be interesting.