I was able to go to work last night for a few hours. I showed up around 3 and left at about 8. I'm glad I went in because I had 19 messages to return, ending up running my group (Intensive Out-Patient w/substance addicted teens) and had to (unfortunately) do a suicide contract with one of my clients. I really should not have gone in because I think it set me back, but someone else had to run my group in my absence, and I hate that. I trust who was doing it *completely* and know that person is more than capable, therapeutic, effective, intelligent, and amazing. However, it is my group, I admit that I am a little territorial about it, and firmly believe in maintaining consistency for my kids.
I think I will venture in for a few hours today, at some point. I love the flexibility of my schedule. My supervisor is fabulous and very understanding (I have been in for 5 hours in the last 2 weeks) however, I need to get well because having a therapist who is "not in" because of illness or vacation, isn't 'best practice' for clients in need.
I made an appointment for "the works" at my salon today at 4. It's just what I need for a little pick-me-up. Sue; my ex-boss, current stylist, salon-owner, and one of my best friends, always makes me beautiful. Hopefully that will relax me and give me a boost to get over this yucky, yucky bug.
PS. I do promise to finish updating with pictures and posts from Montreal.
