I have been taking pictures for the past few days in hopes of constructing some sort of semblance of a 10 on 10 post.
Notice it's the 11th.
Do I get an "E" for "Effort?"
Difficult to take hourly pictures when I switch from client to client.
Or class to class.
Or bus to bus.
Or class to bus.
You get the picture.
But here are the first few images I have.
A working, graduate student's Portland life.
Sunny days in Portland are happy days.
First thing, it's out the door to run.
(I had to laugh [like, snort water out out my nose laughing and choking] at the last episode of Portlandia.
The SUN ... is BLINDING me!!)
And then this therapist gets ready to work with families.
Jeans are my general rule when providing kid therapy.
No more court dress and high heels for this social worker.
(At least for right now.)
I get to prepare food for the day!
The entire day.
The entire 15 hour day.
And like any good worker, this therapist has her reading material good to go.
"Intern area" is code speak for "dump anything you don't know what to do with here."
We also randomly had dog poop on the carpet near our desks a few days ago.
No idea where that came from.
And a quick reminder how therapy sometimes works ..
... because it's easy to forget that it does ...
I have more images.
Research hospital images.
Waiting for Shoes at the South Waterfront images.
They might bore you to tears,
but it's my own personal project.
Gives me something else to think about than Bowenian Theory.
And there will be a lot of Bowenian Theory ...