the terminal

just went and saw the terminal with one of my cohorts in therapy - an okay movie i guess, i don't think it was quite as wonderful as roger ebert's review makes it out to be, but it was still good...

i'll have to put my ass-kicking shoes on monday to kick the asses of the several other people that said they were joining us for the movie...grrr....

friday evening...

dinner at the Butt Plug Chandelier Buffett with my mom and bro, and a pleasant family discussion about incest...

could life be any more surreal?

further into the crazy hole...

after telling group on tuesday of my deep dark thoughts, they decided that the half day program wasn't quite doing it, so i'm back on the full-time schedule. mixed feelings about that, i suppose, but we'll see what happens...

meanwhile, the shrink's added prozac to my long list of drugs...we'll see what happens there...

lah de dah...

they really DO exist...

i'd seen them on the internet, but wasn't sure if it was a joke website or not...kat and i saw a set of these on an old red pickup truck today...