the self pity train stops HERE: exhaltation station
nothing like a good dose of personal pity to crack the internal whip into creation and motion.
I FEEL BETTER THAN SUNDAY NIGHT. gak, I sure get down sometimes. but those wicked down spells usually give way to the beautiful garden of creativity and movement. for that, I am greatful. sometimes, I guess I just need to wait it out - like duh.
so today at my teaching job, I had loads of fun, it was lovely, my girls were fantabulous.
I WANT TO ACKNOWLEDGE THE EFFING COLD THAT IS OUTSIDE TODAY: AND CONGRATULATE IT FOR OFFCIALLY BURNING AT LEAST TWO LAYERS OFF OF MY FACE AND FOR CRYSTALLIZING MY EARS.
BUT IT DID NOT STOP ME!!!! I fucked the cold in the behind and it took it like a wus. ha, I rule.
tomorrow will probably be mortal, as we are looking at slides in my fibres class and then I have to spend the afternoon reading my art history methods text to catch up as I am three weeks behind because I wont get the fricken book until tomorrow providing the uni bookstore has received its shipment. fucking uni. gak to that.
now I must make my way to my lovely lovely bed ... oh I love my bed.
I FEEL BETTER THAN SUNDAY NIGHT. gak, I sure get down sometimes. but those wicked down spells usually give way to the beautiful garden of creativity and movement. for that, I am greatful. sometimes, I guess I just need to wait it out - like duh.
so today at my teaching job, I had loads of fun, it was lovely, my girls were fantabulous.
I WANT TO ACKNOWLEDGE THE EFFING COLD THAT IS OUTSIDE TODAY: AND CONGRATULATE IT FOR OFFCIALLY BURNING AT LEAST TWO LAYERS OFF OF MY FACE AND FOR CRYSTALLIZING MY EARS.
BUT IT DID NOT STOP ME!!!! I fucked the cold in the behind and it took it like a wus. ha, I rule.
tomorrow will probably be mortal, as we are looking at slides in my fibres class and then I have to spend the afternoon reading my art history methods text to catch up as I am three weeks behind because I wont get the fricken book until tomorrow providing the uni bookstore has received its shipment. fucking uni. gak to that.
now I must make my way to my lovely lovely bed ... oh I love my bed.