Gonna get my he-ead shrunk
My sister and I were singing that to the tune of “Head Sprung” yesterday. We thought it was hilarious. Today I have another appointment at 11 AM. I have already done my hair and got my face glowing. Next I have to work on what I will wear and take with me. Then I am going to write down any concerns or questions I can think of while I eat something. I hope I can eat something. Appointments to psychs make me nervous. I didn’t go to bed till 2 AM from anxiousness, and I woke up 1/2 hour before I set my alarm to wake me. So I got about 6 1/2 hours of sleep, when it could have been more. I just can’t calm down. I overanalyze things. I am through analyzing our last visit, but today will be a whole new one for me to mull over for another two weeks. I am unsure if I am seeing the ‘chiatrist or the ‘cologist today. Last time I saw the ‘cologist she said I would have to see the ‘chiatrist once a month. I only go twice a month, so this might be the visit when I meet HIM.
For your listening enjoyment, here is the song I mentioned above. Now replace the word Sprung with Shrunk and you will laugh, too.
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