Mooch

Friday, September 8th, 2006

I went to see my shrink today. I had little to say as I've been pretty stable since Dante left. I forgot to ask what my current diagnosis is, too. Anyway, she had nothing to contribute. Get some exercise. Try to go outside. Blah. Blah.

I got a call from Kiefer the other night, needing help with his Spanish homework. Nothing unusual there, except how good he was feeling. He was very focused, and sounded extremely happy. I know it's only the begining of the school year, but he sounds motivated and interested in his classes. I hope it lasts. It felt good hearing him that way.

I'm still stressing out over the upcoming gaming weekend. The guys are all tossing e-mails around, having a lot of fun. I want to contribute, but don't really feel it would be appropriate. I just feel like such a mooch!! It's so easy to say "I'm not going next year unless I can afford it!" Lip service. Whatever.