Oof ouch my carefully-cultivated sense of self.... but therapy is over and I have eggnog. Also Maya, who is occupying my ENTIRE lap.

Oof. no. getting stabbed in the unhealthy coping mechanisms.

eggnogggg

That is EXACTLY what happened, but it was, you know, for my own good. A benevolent stabbing.

Okay. Nap time. Then I should probably do an intro plurk, I realised it's been a while. So note to self: that.