At the end of this work week, here are some of my thoughts and feelings:
- I miss the interweb. I wish I weren't away from the internet for 12 waking hours each day.
- I feel tired. I think that 8 hours of sleep is not enough.
- I came up with more blog topics to write about: Player One. Prayer. Brand Loyalty. A depressing epitaph.
- What is next?
- I want to live my whole life believing that my best days are still ahead of me.
- Did I mention that I'm tired?
- I am impressed by my ability to remain calm in the presence of a perpetually whining child. Two grouchy children, is, however, unbearable. I dislike the way my patience disappears.
- Can it be springtime now?
- My room is a disaster. When will I have time to clean it? Next weekend? Yes, next weekend.
- I used to say I would never drink alone. I need to figure out the new modification for that rule. It was a good rule. It is a good rule. But this is the second time this month I've had a glass of wine by myself. Ok, technically Nadine also had a glass tonight. But I went into my room and closed my door and read my book and drank my wine... so, that is pretty much alone.
- Vancouver. India. Spain. UK. Africa. How many places can I travel to? How soon can I go? How little money can I live off of?
- Bed. Gotta be up in 9 hours.
I drink alone. Sometimes a beer or a gin martini and not because I am sad and depressed but more because I like it. People laugh at me... but that's ok. I think as long as you place a reasonable limit of some sort drinking alone shouldn't be a negative thing.
ReplyDeletei had a dream about you last night.
ReplyDeletei SO want to travel with you.
i miss you.
the word verification word is bleed.
hmm.
mindy - yeah, that's where i'm at...in my mind, drinking alone has long been associated with depression/danger. which is not necessarily true. but I DO believe in safeguards/parameters that will prevent me from making unwise choices.
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