Sometimes it's legitimate, sometimes I put it off because I can.
Either way, I know if I let it go any longer I'll fall back into not writing a blog.
I'm behind on my dreams as well, but I've at least taken notes.
Just nothing coherent enough to publish yet.
Jenny Owen Youngs happened. I believe that's where we left off...
It was glorious.
It was Aaron's first you-have-to-buy-a-ticket-to-get-in show.
There was an opening band. Well. Half of a band.
New Empires, I believe?
From Australia. Their other half was still in Australia.
I chatted them up. It was lovely.
I love accents.
And of course.
I got a hug from Jenny. I'm all about the hugs.
She is an amazing artist, I'm glad I saw her perform.
And even better, glad that I got to see it with Christine, Sam, and Aaron.
Nostalgia.
Going to shows, and seeing Christine on a regular basis... I most definitely miss that.
This whole weekend was filled with nostalgia.
Fancy bowling was fancy.
New faces, old concept. And new name, "Spiffy Bowling."
However, I drunkenly documented that well enough on Facebook.
So we'll just leave it at that.
I am so unbelievably content with life right now.
I am also unbelievably frightened.
And yes, I say this pretty much every other
I think I am just perpetually waiting for the Other Shoe.
I seem to have this issue for accepting life for what it is.
I talk the talk, sure.
But deep down I still freak out.
Everything contradictory, I am.
I don't have things figured out.
Once upon a time, I was close.
Real close.
But that window closed, and now I wait til it's warm enough to open up another.
Waiting can be daunting.
Especially when an unexpected relationship springs up.
By no means is this a bad thing.
Just.
There's just so much.
It's too new to look too far ahead, and yet.
How else can I figure out my life, and all things it includes, without looking ahead?
Contradictory.
One day at a time.
One.
Yes, I am aware you are reading this.
And yes, behind this calm and awkward demeanor I am silently freaking out.
Contradictory.
But right now I am happy.
Most important of all, I am happy.
Thank you.
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