Apr 20, 2012 09:40
Today is "Singing at the synagogue" day. Some good friends of mine get together once a month to sing just for fun. It's really good therapy but after the upset last night I very nearly decided not to go, and if I had to make my own way I probably wouldn't, but I get collected and dropped home again so I don't have to brave the chaos of public transport.
Adding to the stress is the Psych evaluation, after that failed yesterday I'm trying again today, but, like a chump, I've managed to book THAT at the same time. I should be able to find a quiet corner to take a call and hopefully it won't take too long.
I'm also concerned that it's one of our occasional "Share a meal" sessions, and I don't really have anything to "share". pot noodle, or microwave meals isn't really what's required. My lack of forward planning means that I've failed to prepare anything and I don't have anything suitable in the cupboards. I now don't have time to buy anything (if I had any funds to spare anyway), so there's another reason that people can call me a "scrounger". I try to play fair, and pay what I can when I can, and the people that run the group understand and accept me on those terms, but it does make me feel guilty and uncomfortable.