Just me. Thinking thoughts, living life, figuring it out as I go along.
And, no, I don't really know what I'm talking about.
Saturday, 28 March 2020
Ok, that was fine. It was, yes, awkward and all that and unflattering too but also reassuring to "talk" to the counsellor I've been talking with for a while now. Like... at least one thing is still normal. Or at least kind of normal if different. Does that make sense?