Like My Boundaries
Jan. 31st, 2019 02:21 pmFinalized an appointment with a 90 min massage client for Saturday. I'm impatient AF, but we'll try to make it happen. Gotta clean up my living room while I'm at it. It's not bad in there, mostly clutter from other people's mail and the like. And I've got a regular client next Thursday, I think, so I'm doing good there.
I continued my theme of being absolutely ravenous. Had my morning oatmeal, then a bagel, then lunch, finally. Then struggled not to eat more just before going home. I did work out though, so that's good. It started raining in the afternoon, so I took back roads going home. Tim texted me that he was in the area and wanted to swing by. In the area really meant Point Loma, and he forgot he still needed to get his hair cut, so he didn't get there until 5:30, and I told him I was leaving at 6:30 for the meeting and rehearsal. We talked some, but I wasn't very focused or very social. He noted that I'm looking more like myself even if I'm not feeling like it yet, and also that I'd banged myself up worse than he'd ever seen before.
The mandatory all-dancer meeting was interesting in that very few dancers were actually there. Maybe half? And the new rule about a single absence has been watered down to a single unexcused absence. So as long as you text the choreographer before, you're fine. It's a start, I guess. We started learning Can't Hurry Love which she's basing on swing. It's...just okay for me. I had to tap out half way through because my foot was killing me and I started second guessing doing the concert at all.
I continued my theme of being absolutely ravenous. Had my morning oatmeal, then a bagel, then lunch, finally. Then struggled not to eat more just before going home. I did work out though, so that's good. It started raining in the afternoon, so I took back roads going home. Tim texted me that he was in the area and wanted to swing by. In the area really meant Point Loma, and he forgot he still needed to get his hair cut, so he didn't get there until 5:30, and I told him I was leaving at 6:30 for the meeting and rehearsal. We talked some, but I wasn't very focused or very social. He noted that I'm looking more like myself even if I'm not feeling like it yet, and also that I'd banged myself up worse than he'd ever seen before.
The mandatory all-dancer meeting was interesting in that very few dancers were actually there. Maybe half? And the new rule about a single absence has been watered down to a single unexcused absence. So as long as you text the choreographer before, you're fine. It's a start, I guess. We started learning Can't Hurry Love which she's basing on swing. It's...just okay for me. I had to tap out half way through because my foot was killing me and I started second guessing doing the concert at all.