The 60 second therapist.
Therapy, in one minute? I know, it sounds crazy and hey, I should know from crazy. When I got up this morning my shoes didn’t want to go on my feet, they felt I walked all over them. My sandals were more open though and gladly went along. As I was scooping the cat box I wondered why things weren’t reversed. Shouldn’t there be a big sand box in the corner of the bathroom and the critters would tend to it? The cat told me to forget that so I left a dead box of Cheerios in front of her bowl. My... Sign in to see full entry.