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I apparently forgot how much good a little meditation can do. I'd been in something of a funk the better part of this week, not wanting to do anything but sit and read. It started out the same today, but the weather's been divine all day and finally I decided that not feeling grungy was more important than sitting around and got a shower. I meditated for a little while and then had fun of the "ew, vivid imagination" variety by visualizing I was scooping out and sloughing off all the dirt and nastiness in and on me until I was nothing but bones and brains. (There was some really gross stuff, too, you guys, but it all washed down the drain easy as you please.) After that I rebuilt myself with nice clean parts and finished my shower and since then I've been feeling way more energetic, so I took out all the trash and loaded up the dishwasher and gave Max's cage and playground a much better cleaning than either've had in a while.
It's too bad I'm going to Dad's tonight, or I might've actually got stuff done this weekend that I want and/or need to do.
Good things: I've made it all the way through the fourth Dresden Files book. Next stop, Death Masks! Also, I loved last night's Supernatural. Dean the movie dork, in-jokes all over the place... good times.
It's too bad I'm going to Dad's tonight, or I might've actually got stuff done this weekend that I want and/or need to do.
Good things: I've made it all the way through the fourth Dresden Files book. Next stop, Death Masks! Also, I loved last night's Supernatural. Dean the movie dork, in-jokes all over the place... good times.