So I’m up and in my office around 7:00am finishing some notes from the day before and prepping for my 8:00am that eventually no shows.  I get through my 10:00am client and work on some treatment plans.  I still have an intake this afternoon, but in my head, I’m already at Chloe’s place for Valentine’s Day.  Neither of us have money, but both of us are fine with staying in tonight until I get paid tomorrow and we go out this weekend sometime.  It gives us something to look forward to.

It’s only eleven and I’m struggling through another headache that came out of nowhere.  I forgot to make my coffee this morning, too.  I’m not even sure it would’ve helped.  I just want to climb into bed and listen to something I can ignore, as Rob Fleming would say.  Instead, I leave my desk to make some tea, which ultimately ends up being rewarding. 

Now, I will sit patiently and allow for the rest of my day to unfold at its own pace.