Yesterday I had my first real appointment with my new therapist. She helped me come to some insights about my life, and I enjoyed talking with her for 50 minutes. I think this is going to work out well. (I’ve written about it in detail for functionally ill #4.)
Today I’m at the Vedanta bookstore working my shift. I’ve brought with me a comix zine called Not My Small Diary #14 that I need to read and review for Zine World. It’s in two volumes. It’s famous–I’m surprised this is the first time I’m seeing it. I looked through the table of contents yesterday and was surprised to see a comic by someone I went to university with, John Isaacson.