

That is so funny! My littlest kitty likes to get under the covers with us too (not the burrito part, just under the covers). I always thought she was weird and I wonder how she breathes in there too.Janshotgun wrote:" If you're looking for me, I'll be the big lump hiding under the covers."
That reminds me of my dog (may he rest in peace). He used to live under the covers - he would get under them standing up and then walk in circles until he was wrapped like a burrito and then lay down. I don't know how he could breathe like that - but he'd stay there all day if he could. Maybe he was depressed, too! or maybe it just made him feel secure - feel free to try it.
Bahahaha!! What could be more dangerous is the self-dutch-oven potential.Janshotgun wrote:" If you're looking for me, I'll be the big lump hiding under the covers."
That reminds me of my dog (may he rest in peace). He used to live under the covers - he would get under them standing up and then walk in circles until he was wrapped like a burrito and then lay down. I don't know how he could breathe like that - but he'd stay there all day if he could. Maybe he was depressed, too! or maybe it just made him feel secure - feel free to try it.
LOL! (again thanks) *muah*Flapdoodle wrote:Bahahaha!! What could be more dangerous is the self-dutch-oven potential.Janshotgun wrote:" If you're looking for me, I'll be the big lump hiding under the covers."
That reminds me of my dog (may he rest in peace). He used to live under the covers - he would get under them standing up and then walk in circles until he was wrapped like a burrito and then lay down. I don't know how he could breathe like that - but he'd stay there all day if he could. Maybe he was depressed, too! or maybe it just made him feel secure - feel free to try it.
Flapdoodle wrote: Alrighty. I MUST get my crack scrubbed and out the door if I'm gonna have foodstuffs in the house before Allan gets home from work.
Be good and I'll check on you in the closet when I gets back!
ICanHasCherryOnTop wrote:dianagirly wrote: Tracy- I faced a fear today as well! Mine went muuuuuuch smoother than anticipated though. I do not go out alone. I can't. And to get on a bus would basically kill me. Ironically I can do airplanes-but they have security and people to help and you know the plane only has one stop.
Anyway....I went out driving in the snow with an instructor today. I bought myself lessons because my fear is debilitating. So I was SHOCKED beyond all belief that I was able to actually try today and not cry. Especially since I woke up at 3 this morning just thinking about it and cried and cried until I got in the car at 8.
I really wish you would have had a better experience with this! I would go with you and we could hold hands real tight and get through it. I am so proud of you for going!! Especially when it was for YOURSELF. Because usually if it is just something for ME, forget it. But if it's for my kids sake- which in my case is- I have to get over it somehow.
You made it through it and next time you will know that you have already done this before. You are incredibly brave!!! And I really hope the new meds will be a good transition. LOVE YOU!!!!!
I'm glad your trip outside went good! I was up super early as well freaking out in advance. We should have called each other. :p
I wish I could say I did it for me but honestly, it's for my husband and my kids. I get up and try everyday for THEM. THEY are what gets me through this miserable life. I could never cause them so much pain as to abandon them, no matter how much it hurts, and so I keep chuggin along, always thankful that I have them.
Ok, you are right, it was for them. But YOU are the one who had to do all the work!![]()
BRAIN BLEACH NEEDED OVER HERE!Flapdoodle wrote: Alrighty. I MUST get my crack scrubbed and out the door if I'm gonna have foodstuffs in the house before Allan gets home from work.
Be good and I'll check on you in the closet when I gets back!
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Ok, you are right, it was for them. But YOU are the one who had to do all the work!