thursdays are still my favorite day.

unexpected events:

scootering in a dress. [unsafe, i know]
hour and a half long phone conversations.
servers at fundraisers that know who is crashing the party.
comments like "my eyes are drawn to your legs" [i was wearing patterned tights]
chubby hubby ben and jerry's at work.
finishing my progress notes in nine minutes, a new record.
my therapist helping me see a very common pattern: losing myself on purpose.