It was counseling day today. It was good, sure, and like most times, very hard too.
It was one of those days, too, when even after the session I had memories and thoughts swirling around in my head like a whirlpool. I could either torture myself by trying to solve the mysteries of my mind, and thus get pulled even further into thedark and murky waters of the whirlpool - or, I could have dinner at Cafe California.
Guess what I chose! Maybe tomorrow I'll tackle the whirlpool and put on my bathing suit and snorking gear.
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