Tuesday, May 18, 2010

A Letter

Dear Therapy,
While I welcome the comfy couch, I'm a little apprenhensive about the road you are leading me down. I know it's for the best and things are going to get much worse before they get better but, woo, the little notes I'm writing down are made of nothing but crazy. I'm keeping them though and pasting them into the little sketchbook I carry. It was first meant to be my doodle book but well, doodles and notes are now what is starting to fill it. Also, I need a break. I need to read the books you think I need to read as well as work on some of the stuff you mentioned. So, give me 3 weeks, ok?
Thank you for understanding.
Lots of love,


Ali said...

If you need an e-shoulder to lean or doodle on, you know how to reach a seester.

Margie said...

Thanks, Ali. I'll keep it in mind. Last weekw as bad (got the crazy notes to show for it) but this weekened helped. But, I know it's only temporary. E-hugs!

Margie said...

Eeek! Misspellings! Lots of them; I blame couch but I love lamp.