today is such a beautiful day here in the DC area....ahhhhhh. i went out for a nice ride (did 35 miles) and now am going into chat for a while before i have to do some grocery shopping.....uuuggghhh. such a downer considering i had the chance to admire some damned fine bodies during my run. it always inspires me to try and do something with mine, but the damned beer keeps calling me......lol. maybe i should talk to my doc at the VA and let her know that i hear the beer talking to me! that would prolly get me locked up for sure. would anyone come visit me, ffs "one flew over the cookoos nest" just jumped into my mind and now i'm sitting here by myself cracking up. i guess i am a little mental
as far as the VA is concerned. i had a couple different meeting where they explain the treatment options. it sounds interesting, but the idea of someone messing with my mind is a little strange. the one option requires a lot of writing, which i think i would enjoy. i always dread getting started, but once i sit down and get a flow going i start to enjoy it. notmuch else going on. work has been keeping me busy. i'm in charge all the time which is a little added annoyance cause i have to fight with the supervisors every once in a while. its funny cause i work in a critical care area and one of our supervisors has her background in psych....no knock on the psych nurses, but they are for removed from the medical/surgical side of things. i start talking to her about the patients some times and her eyes glaze over. anyway all, i have taken up too much of ur precious time, get out there and perv!!!!!!!