I feel that my weekend started Thursday afternoon, and the first half, or 2/3 was crazy intense mania, but than at 2:45 am on Saturday night the rush ended and I was practically dead asleep on a stranger's couch in the middle of a party with music blaring.
( average-sized weekend recap )
I'm soooo tired this morning.
So tired that I can't really write about the thousands of other things going on, including lessons I've been mulling since thursday's therapy and Saturday's psychic session and various conversations in-between. Too tired to talk about how much the movie "Unfaithful" sucked, even though I went into it with low expectations. Too tired to talk about how Mandy Moore was in my dream last night and I kept teasing her and calling her by her full name and she was wearing an outfit similar to Lady Lynx's from Saturday. Too tired to talk about job stuff, though I also don't want to jinx anything by writing about it here.
But other than exhausted, I'm doing quite well.
And I leave myself with this:
If you cannot find the truth right where you are, where else do you expect to find it?
( average-sized weekend recap )
I'm soooo tired this morning.
So tired that I can't really write about the thousands of other things going on, including lessons I've been mulling since thursday's therapy and Saturday's psychic session and various conversations in-between. Too tired to talk about how much the movie "Unfaithful" sucked, even though I went into it with low expectations. Too tired to talk about how Mandy Moore was in my dream last night and I kept teasing her and calling her by her full name and she was wearing an outfit similar to Lady Lynx's from Saturday. Too tired to talk about job stuff, though I also don't want to jinx anything by writing about it here.
But other than exhausted, I'm doing quite well.
And I leave myself with this:
If you cannot find the truth right where you are, where else do you expect to find it?