over humpday

two mornings of enjoyable wakeups (mr smear's difficult to get out of bed in the morning, but we're making a game of it)

yesterday:

a good therapy session, ending on a great note because my therapist was interested in my extrapolation from the idea of willpower being a finite resource

for the first time, i picked up horrible script work and got it done within a few hours. i came home for a pleasant evening, drinks with my tgtbt's boyfriend, and an interesting writing exercise with gd after putting mr smear to bed

today:

maybe a little too much coffee. i spent hours diving deep into documentation that all turned out to be outdated and irrelevant. brilliant. two conversations inspired me to want to write two children's books, so that's cool, and we listened to an interesting talk by a VP and i sent him an email afterwards in spite of feeling awkward about the now-ingrained "chain of command" reflex.

the evening was mostly fun, but i'm now pretty much done; it's 10pm and i need to shower and get into bed.