It's been almost two weeks since my last post.
I'm studying for my comprehensive departmental exam for professional counseling. Two to three years of material in a neat and tidy 200 item multiple choice exam.
So there's not much time to post right now, but I sense that I'm nearing mastery as everything around me seems to relate to some concept I'm attempting to retrieve from a class two years ago.
That asshole on 635? Explosive Disorder. In the multi-axial system, an Axis I.
"Hate It Here" by Wilco. Classic sublimation. Poor guy channeling his socially unacceptable depressive state into the socially acceptable task of cleaning.
The test is next Wednesday. In the meantime, knitting is on hold, though I have finished a scarf and am 90% done with a kickin' hat for Bryan. We've been overall successful at non-consumerism. We've had to buy a few things that might be considered cheating, but does it count as cheating if it's nothing fun? Proper pipe insulation is not something I've lusted after for a while. (A couple of towels with a yoga mat taped around them was ruled insufficient by Bryan.)
So that's where the homemaker is right now. I'm more at the mercy of the anarchy than the maker of it.
Classic denial.
