Xenoix basically guilted me into going to this, since I cancelled most of this weekend's plans. And he was right. I didn't have to talk to anyone, and the adrenaline did me good
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I need to do that, too I think. I've never been good at emotional or physical release. I would love to dance, but I'm too shy in front of people unless I've had several drinks and I don't like that. And I would like to get into Martial Arts and/or Yoga again but don't have the money nor the time. And since my kids don't know how to nap at the same time (or nap at all really), I don't get much time to myself to do anything much at all for any type of release.
This is what babysitters are for. And when the littlest is a year old, you can re-up me for that offer - $5/hr babysitting for up to six hours. I am cheap and promise not to give them sugar, sell them into slavery, or experiment on them!
Far be it from me to miss something perfectly obvious for more than a week. :) But while I had trouble getting to sleep, I had no trouble staying asleep, and my dreams were normal-strange and unmemorable (yay).
I also seem to have figured out a lot about how to enjoy less-than-perfect things in the decade since I have voluntarily been to a live rock show. And I hadn't actually done the math on that until I was standing in line at the venue. But! Growth!
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I'm so glad you went, and that it helped and all!
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I also seem to have figured out a lot about how to enjoy less-than-perfect things in the decade since I have voluntarily been to a live rock show. And I hadn't actually done the math on that until I was standing in line at the venue. But! Growth!
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