Psycho-Babble Writing Thread 646640

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emerging from my cuckoon

Posted by llrrrpp on May 21, 2006, at 16:38:20

A cuckoo bird just climbed out of a 6 foot green velour chrysalis.

The cuckoo calls "l.lapiderrroodyroodyrexlapexlapoo" and the vision of the chrysalis disintegrates. It's a couch again.

And the cuckoo's friends, hearing her call, come out from their hiding places and frolic in what's left of Sunday.

 

Re: emerging from my cuckoon » llrrrpp

Posted by curtm on May 21, 2006, at 20:50:57

In reply to emerging from my cuckoon, posted by llrrrpp on May 21, 2006, at 16:38:20

Wow that's deep. I can't wait to get back into my Queen chrysalis tonight. I'm pooped. I'll have to fix it first since my kid destroyed it this morning.

 

Re: emerging from my cuckoon

Posted by llrrrpp on May 22, 2006, at 5:48:22

In reply to Re: emerging from my cuckoon » llrrrpp, posted by curtm on May 21, 2006, at 20:50:57

Not deep, just strange.

I hope your monday is better than mine...

Hang out with you later?

-Llrrrpp

 

Re: emerging from my cuckoon » llrrrpp

Posted by curtm on May 22, 2006, at 11:48:08

In reply to Re: emerging from my cuckoon, posted by llrrrpp on May 22, 2006, at 5:48:22

Is your day going better?
Are you seeing your T today?
Are you working today?
I hear the reflections on the water are nice today.

Curt

 

Re: emerging from my cuckoon

Posted by llrrrpp on May 22, 2006, at 11:58:52

In reply to Re: emerging from my cuckoon » llrrrpp, posted by curtm on May 22, 2006, at 11:48:08

So far no contact from T.
I haven't been close enough to see reflections on the water.
My day is going okay so far. I haven't had any major stressors.
I've been going to my meetings and I did some paperwork.
But I won't eat, so I feel kind of spacey. Whee

how's your day? did your wife make you a smooshed tomato sandwich for lunch? How's life on no meds?

 

Re: emerging from my cuckoon » llrrrpp

Posted by curtm on May 22, 2006, at 12:27:09

In reply to Re: emerging from my cuckoon, posted by llrrrpp on May 22, 2006, at 11:58:52

>> how's your day? did your wife make you a smooshed tomato sandwich for lunch? How's life on no meds?

So far, so good. I'm brushing up on some old techniques (clench fists, grit teeth, attempt to blurt out, stop, keep mouth shut) Works well!

I think I had touch of flu this weekend. Feel a little better today. Not quite all there. Would rather go home (typical work attitude?)

Even though you are not eating, and are feeling jittery from it, You need some "C" and glucose. Please go get a smoothie for me. That should help.

Please.

 

Re: emerging from my cuckoon

Posted by llrrrpp on May 22, 2006, at 13:25:20

In reply to Re: emerging from my cuckoon » llrrrpp, posted by curtm on May 22, 2006, at 12:27:09

Hi curt,
the smoothie thing would kind of defeat the purpose. I admire your intent, however. I'm sure one day I will drink a smoothie in your honor, but I don't think today's the day. I think about the pain I was in before I went on hunger strike, and the relief I felt when I decided the current plan of action. The slow harm of the hunger strike is preferable to the other thing I had planned. No one's even going to notice a few pounds anyways. I had a protein shake for breakfast. 22 grams of pure whey, no added sugar (but plenty of lactose). And if I feel imminent leg cramps, I'll have a glass of OJ. Seriously, there is plenty of blubber to sustain me until either my T knocks some sense into me, or my husband comes and cooks me his specialties, which I will not resist (grounds for divorce, you see?).

Hand clenching. yep.
Shoulder tensing. yep.
Lip biting. yep.

sounds like you could use some OJ too.
adieu
-l


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