Adulting - a necessary evil

Adulting: behaving like an actual grown up, especially when you don't want to.
 
So today I passed up an invitation to do fun stuff because
   1. 2:00 appointment with my shrink 
   2. If the casa isn't tidied up I'll go bonkers 
       (Winter decor is finally put away. Spring is in a state of indecision.)
       (Not even talking about the office/craft room. That's another depressing story)
   3. Fun stuff usually involves spending $$. And I am determined to be frugal. 

My therapist/friend Bev would be so proud of me, if only I could share with her. She up & retired on me, carrying adulting to a new level.

Comment away, because I can't be the only one who has these issues.