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I had a 2 hour massage today, and my body is feeling so much better.
Thank you for all the well wishes.

I'm usually really pressed for time when I post a blip. There just aren't enough hours in the day. I scan and read what I can on blipfoto, but usually I do most of it on the weekends, and catch-up my subscribers.
I don't have the kind of job where I can check email 50 times a day, or Myspace comments, or even the minute by minute news. So when I get home at night, there is a certain order to which I do things.

feed pets.
feed self and significant other.
breathe.
check email.
check photo site, and blipfoto.
take picture, post blip.
unwind.
knit (if there is time)
shower.
sleep.

There isn't much time for anything else.
It's usually just about midnight by the time these things are accomplished.
And the above listed are my true outlets from looming insanity.

I have been saying this a lot lately: I love what I do BUT...
it has it's downfalls.
As attached to the human condition as I can possibly be, I feel just as detached from the world.
It's virtually impossible to get news to me during my work day. If it wasn't for text messages, I don't know what I would do.
I'm so busy with my patients and clients, but lonely throughout the day as well.
I thought I would be used to it after almost 7 years, but sometimes
I'm really envious of those who get paid to comment on comments all day long.

It's nice to vent, here.
It's nice to sit back and watch quietly and not have to say a thing.
And believe me, I do a lot of watching here.
Even if I'm not commenting.