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.
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