nothing to report, anyway. or nothing blog rated.. heehee
sorry guys, I too, have to maintain my politician's profile in zee public eye, since I put myself out there. So, what's new? Cold weather in Florida, an Achilles injury, papers due in school, the world's greatest pork roast and Shasta's new best friend. Ok, that's pushing it.
I had a very eventful and emotional week and I hope the next will be just as intense - I live for drama! I am my own soap opera. Aren't we all, though?
Christmas is approaching which means more self reflection and more emotions. More wine too. But I've got a plan to derail this train and will promptly escape from it by travel and other activities. Sex would be a good one. Just imagine, if I was a qualified therapist I would so tell everyone to have more sex and relieve stress and derail negative thoughts by focusing on the highest attainable pleasure for self and immersion into the scent of someone else. Sounds good, doesn't it? In the case of lack of partner, wine always works. heehee. We'll stop there for now.
I most say that training, clients and friends and my puppy, along with wholesome cooking and good wines are the essence of life (in the absence of family, in my case), and I am happy with all of the above. If I only didn't have homework... but then I would not be writing to pass the time I would otherwise have to spend writing (a stinking paper). So when I have walked the dog and cleaned the house, have folded all laundry and baked for hours, what else is there to do but write? It's a good outlet and a good way to realize how great it is to exercise because sitting here is giving me all sorts of pains.
I will come back with more nonsense as soon as my fingers uncramp.
happy aioli!
Sunday, November 16, 2008
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