Five Minutes
Aug. 15th, 2006 05:41 pmHere's a touch of writing before I crash for a nap and then go on to a bit more work, just so y'all remember that I'm alive.
Life is pretty intense at the moment, because although the overall amount of stuff in it has decreased a bit, I'm settling into a more mellow state very quickly. I'm beginning to do things like going more-or-less home every night to be sure I get enough sleep-- this is something I haven't done for awhile.
Shambhala was a little disappointing dance-wise-- it was full of bleach-blonde people from Alberta who were enthralled by my breasts. I'm reminded that I live in a bubble of people who are exceptional in many ways. Next trip will be up to Kelowna to visit the boys at the vinyard, and will not involve random people I don't know, at least not 8000 of them. The camping was really nice, the company at our campsite was lovely, and so I'm not really regretful.
My ratties are all alive and happy, though Helen is a little sneezy and it worries me. I'm glad they're here. I missed them quite a bit.
My brother's moved out on his own for the first time, he's the first of them to do so. I'm proud of him. Need to make time to help him clean his new place.
I'm working a lot for the next two weeks, but that doesn't really bother me. Given that I'm trying to keep my extracurricular activities low, it feels much less overwhelming than a heavy workload did, say, before Shambhala or the folk fest.
I keep getting dehydration headaches today, or maybe I'm just tired. Either way, I need to go nap.
I do seem to have vanished into the woodwork, I know. I'll be back out when things settle, perhaps, but I think there'll be less of me around than there was for awhile there.
Be well.
Life is pretty intense at the moment, because although the overall amount of stuff in it has decreased a bit, I'm settling into a more mellow state very quickly. I'm beginning to do things like going more-or-less home every night to be sure I get enough sleep-- this is something I haven't done for awhile.
Shambhala was a little disappointing dance-wise-- it was full of bleach-blonde people from Alberta who were enthralled by my breasts. I'm reminded that I live in a bubble of people who are exceptional in many ways. Next trip will be up to Kelowna to visit the boys at the vinyard, and will not involve random people I don't know, at least not 8000 of them. The camping was really nice, the company at our campsite was lovely, and so I'm not really regretful.
My ratties are all alive and happy, though Helen is a little sneezy and it worries me. I'm glad they're here. I missed them quite a bit.
My brother's moved out on his own for the first time, he's the first of them to do so. I'm proud of him. Need to make time to help him clean his new place.
I'm working a lot for the next two weeks, but that doesn't really bother me. Given that I'm trying to keep my extracurricular activities low, it feels much less overwhelming than a heavy workload did, say, before Shambhala or the folk fest.
I keep getting dehydration headaches today, or maybe I'm just tired. Either way, I need to go nap.
I do seem to have vanished into the woodwork, I know. I'll be back out when things settle, perhaps, but I think there'll be less of me around than there was for awhile there.
Be well.