Lili Taylor is the first celebrity I've openly flirted with. I've blogged about it.
Now she's going to star in a Lifetime series as a therapist who needs "a little therapy."
Speaking of needing a little, my therapist pointed out that my debt to George doesn't obligate me to a lifetime of friendship with him. She held up the mirror (figuratively) to remind me that I've contributed to the household in ways that he valued. And that ultimately, he's a destructive person who's lifestyle is not conducive to the way I want to live, so if I don't want to be friends with him, I need to make the boundaries firm and stop sending mixed messages.
To which I say, "You betta WORK, Ms. or Mrs. Therapist!" Again, worth every penny.
(I'm sure I'd have said the same thing if I were in her seat, LOL.)