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2005-02-15 - 2:59 p.m.
Hey, guess what time of the month it is! (Isn't that just the COOLEST picture EVER?!?) I had my first shift back on the Distress Line on Monday morning, the first day of my period. I was a bit of a weepy mess, every call made me very sad... I think it's half hormonal and half not being "in the groove" yet... and yet another half (because, as a BA English I can wrongly make claims to not understanding math at all) of me just being really emotional right now. A lot of my friends are going through really strange transitional times, and meanwhile I'm waiting and waiting (so impatiently) to find out which school I will or won't be accepted into for September 2005. So it seems as though life were up in the air for everyone, and that's strange for me. Even when things are constantly shifting, I like to feel at least a semblance of stability underneath it all, and I'm having trouble with that at the moment. More yoga. Haha. Yes, extreme physical exhaustion, the ultimate answer to everything. I'm happy to report I've been making it, well, not five but four times a week, which is pretty damn good, I must say. So hooray for me. No shoulder- or head-stands tonight (can't let my pelvis sit higher than my heart when I'm menstruating -- I still haven't decided if I think that's some weird bullshit patriarchal thing or if there's actually a medical reason not to let the "blood back up") but I expect the practice will still be amazing. And then homework homework homework. Again. Always. --mopheaded promises someday to be out of school
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