Aug 10, 2009 07:27
I stretched before I went to bed. I've felt so stiff and tense lately.
I woke up to the sound of rain and now I'm making cinnamon buns for breakfast. (cheater cinnamon buns)
Harriet keeps stealing my chair whenever I get up to do something. Cats really do hone in on the warm spots.
Yesterday was rough. I feel like I am often severly limited in who I can talk to. I intentionally had girlfriends over last week so I could have the chance to talk about things that have been on my mind but the right opportunity didn't come up.
I really, really need to get away. It looks like my final plans to go away might not happen. We'll see.
If not, it will really suck. I didn't go to Brownie Camp, I didn't go to any of the fireworks, I didn't go to the pride parade, I haven't been to the Night Market yet, Illuminaries had spectacular lightening but was missing some of it's regular appeal, I didn't get to go to Pender Harbour, I can't go visit Martha at Bamfield, plans to go camping with friends/co-opers keep falling through (maybe the Labour Day long weekend), and I may not be able to go away at the end of the month.
At least I have been to the beach twice. Hung out with my coworkers a few times and had lots of fun. Work has had some really fun days.
I just know that I really need to get away and center myself before the fall starts.
Anyway, time to eat cinnamon buns!