Life Again
Aug. 9th, 2008 05:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
greenstormI have time for my life again; it has such richness, such texture, and it is so full. I want to cry sometimes, I'm happy sometimes, and I'm always busy.
I seem to be defaulting to never-at-home mode, which I need to keep an eye on. This weekend I've spent a total of ten minutes in my house since Friday morning.
I miss Angus, of course. He's up at Shambhala.
I have had a couple of parties partly thrown for me (part of having a birthday when everyone else does)-- the one last night was very nice, the one tonight is very soon and should be chill and lovely.
My friends are wonderful.
I would very much like it to be Wednesday, though.
I seem to be defaulting to never-at-home mode, which I need to keep an eye on. This weekend I've spent a total of ten minutes in my house since Friday morning.
I miss Angus, of course. He's up at Shambhala.
I have had a couple of parties partly thrown for me (part of having a birthday when everyone else does)-- the one last night was very nice, the one tonight is very soon and should be chill and lovely.
My friends are wonderful.
I would very much like it to be Wednesday, though.
