Does anyone actually like Mondays? I like that they are usually the best day of the work week in regards to pain. It goes downhill from there, but at least on Monday morning I don't feel too bad.
Things did get a lot better yesterday. I listened to the Marlaina program, which was excellent, and I even managed to talk about a somewhat sensitive topic in a relatively mature manner. This week will be interesting to say the least. I hope I can just enjoy this weekend, since we have Friday off. If I'm able to do that, I will probably feel better.
Julio is being his shredding self, again! I am somewhat curious about what he shredded this time. But at least he's cute.
I'm off to physical therapy. That will be good. I seem to make strength progress frequently, and that makes me feel pretty good about myself. Knowing that I'm at least doing something right is nice, especially when some topics in school confuse me. Philosophy and theology are still confusing, so it's good that physical therapy is something I'm doing okay at because it keeps my confidence to a healthy level.
It's time to go get breakfast, so I will try to write something interesting later. Ignore the stessed out girl, it will get better.