Posted by Racer on March 9, 2004, at 3:21:07
In reply to Re: Hey, Shar? noa? Greg? Everyone?, posted by Greg on March 9, 2004, at 0:11:45
I can't find your email addy, so why don't you drop me a line at babbler39 at excite dot com? I'd love to take you up on that lunch -- although I can't promise I'll be there for a 6:30AM lunch...
I used to work just off the Sunol grade, so I know exactly what you mean about rush hour. Let me think, one phrase to describe it so that the less enlightened amongst us can truly appreciate the pleasures? OK, one phrase: Clutch Killer! That's right, try doing that monster in a stick shift! Just brutal.
I was doing better, but it's pretty bad again right now. The therapist I'd been seeing and starting to trust got promoted out of practice, and the new one is trying desperately to "diagnose" me, and keeps telling me that I have a diagnosis on Axis I, and let's talk about Axis II. I keep trying to say, "how about we try talking about why I am beginning to distrust you pretty strongly?" Oh, and I'm completely without any confidence whatsoever for the meds that I just stopped taking entirely. (Not a long story, just not worth telling right now.) Withdrawal ain't such a laugh, but at least it may get across my point that I really can't tolerate these drugs and maybe we need to try something else?
Oh, and did I mention that I haven't slept more than a couple of hours in the past week? I finally got to sleep tonight, and had a really weird dream that woke me up -- woke up about the point where it became clear that it was a variation on Aesop's theme of being eaten alive from inside. Not a lot of fun.
So, lunch with a handsome devil like you? If you're willing to be seen with a frazzled female like me, you betcha!
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