Post Shrunk

I think this has something to do with either my Mother trying to do my laundry when I was a teenager, OR visiting Dr. Mueller....phew THAT was almost more painful than what sent me to the headshrinker in the FIRST place! Sitting in that organized little office thinking, "WHY on EARTH did he make me bring my MOTHER with me?!! Doesn't he understand that grown daughter/mother dynamic YET?! I MEAN, he's a FREUDIEN THERAPIST! If HE doesn't get it, than I think I REALLY am on the wrong planet!"