Thursday, June 28, 2007
Saw my shrink today. Didn't have much to say, but his office was deliciously cool. There were loads of other patients in the waiting room, making it difficult for me to steal the ancient New York magazine on the table, for ego-boosting crossword purposes. I always want to exchange roguish, conspiratorial glances with the other patients, but they studiously avoid my gaze. Why?