Good News Bad News
Ok bad news first. When Jenny was driving home from school in Seattle on Wednesday night, the care broke down just as she got off the freeway. I had to walk up there and we pushed it down the hill where it coasted almost all the way to our place. Hard push a couple of blocks and we parked it where it wouldn't get towed right away. Anyways it wont start, can't figure out whats wrong. So first thing we do is call our dad's. Hopefully we can get this damn thing fixed soon, and cheap because I need it by next Tuesday...
So that I can drive up to Tacoma for my first theryapy appointment. I finally called, and left a message. Got a call back at noon on Thur. when I was fast asleep. So I barely wake up enough to pick up the phone. I was not coherent enough to ask any questions or even mention that I was wanting gender therapy. I was able to get price, lenght of time, and make an appointment, and that was about it. I am going to need to be much more coherent for my first session, otherwise, the therapist will actually think I am crazy.
So that I can drive up to Tacoma for my first theryapy appointment. I finally called, and left a message. Got a call back at noon on Thur. when I was fast asleep. So I barely wake up enough to pick up the phone. I was not coherent enough to ask any questions or even mention that I was wanting gender therapy. I was able to get price, lenght of time, and make an appointment, and that was about it. I am going to need to be much more coherent for my first session, otherwise, the therapist will actually think I am crazy.