Ever feel like a cat with a ball of yarn?
Quaranteen sucks. It makes it harder to reach out to people, make personal contacts which is something I am supposed to be working on. Part of my mental health betterness program from before 7cups. Most days, I don't want to go out which is something else I need to work on. Minimize the potential depression triggers.
Seem to be getting over some holiday depression now. Things are going back to routine. I expect my mind to get *interesting* in the days to come. Mind your step if you read through later entries, I might end up leaving a collection of 'wierd thoughts' scattered around.
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To start:
Thunderthighs! OMG, these pants fit last week! Think I need to get stretchier. :P
On more sage thoughts:
Perfection is not, in itself, a whole. It is the combination of many imperfections which come together to make perfection, but it only seen by the beholder. The beholden should strive to see these imperfections as actual perfection.
Love is what remains when all the fun and excitement are gone.
Those have been sticking in my head for quite a while.
Just put the tree up. In the future, when I get married, I will make an apron and stitch our names and the date we are joined, wrap it with a simple silver boa as a symbol of our binding. When we have children, I will stitch their names and birthdate in the apron. For the first child a red boa is twined with the silver, then blue, then purple, and so on. The tree begins empty, but for each year we add an ornament, a remembrance of another year and our closeness. With time, as the tree fills so does out time together.
