My morning so far
Aug. 9th, 2016 01:10 pmPhysical Terrorherapist: We're going to work on your balance today.
Me: I've never had very good balance.
PT: (manic grin) WE'RE GOING TO FIX THAT NOW.
(she then proceeds to discover the limits of positive thinking and I am sentenced to spending a great deal of time on one foot)
Later, at work:
Me: (whines about PT)
Co-worker: You solve that problem by smoking a joint before you go!
Me: Then I won't care what they do?
CW: Exactly!
Me: I don't smoke, and that's a horrible thing to do to a brownie.
CW: Heroin. You inject it.
Me: NEEDLES.
CW: I can't help you.
Me: I've never had very good balance.
PT: (manic grin) WE'RE GOING TO FIX THAT NOW.
(she then proceeds to discover the limits of positive thinking and I am sentenced to spending a great deal of time on one foot)
Later, at work:
Me: (whines about PT)
Co-worker: You solve that problem by smoking a joint before you go!
Me: Then I won't care what they do?
CW: Exactly!
Me: I don't smoke, and that's a horrible thing to do to a brownie.
CW: Heroin. You inject it.
Me: NEEDLES.
CW: I can't help you.