I chose the perfect song lyrics for this blog! My good day continues to get better, and it is only 10 a.m. The best occurrence so far (and I think this will be hard to beat) is that Alan and I scheduled a lunch date for next week at Triptych in SOMA. It is one of my favorite restaurants in this city full of fabulous eateries, and Alan is one of my favorite individuals. Five seconds into the conversation he had me laughing and knowing that I will get to spend at least an hour if not more in his company makes me look forward to next week.
I woke up this morning feeling well-rested. I had a great night, a good night's sleep and a dream from which I did not want to wake. I was back in Ireland. Enough said.
Aside from that, I had a fit (of what I'm not sure) and determined that I am tired of being disappointed in myself. I am sure I will continue to fuck up in some ways; I will do something and later think to myself, "why did that seem like a good idea?" Or, at the very least, I will feel a twinge of regret at something said or done (or something left unsaid or gone undone). I'm ok with this. It's those moments that lend themselves to some introspection and growth. It is the rather incessant nature of this as of late that I'm looking to mollify. So, here goes! Wheeeeee...
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My Panda,
I love everything about you! Knowing you are out there makes MY head explode and my heart ache for not being able to gossip and giggle and generally kick ass with you over a big ol' plate of french fries.
Give my love to Alan -- and the next Prague-ite you will be having a meal with will be ............ me! me! me!
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