Lights were off around 9:15 last night and I was asleep
almost instantly. My body craved sleep
and I gladly offered it. When the alarm
went off at 5:45 (I was going to gently get back into early yoga), there was no
possible way I could get up and I somehow managed to re-set the alarm for 7:15,
but this, too, was off, so around 6:15ish my logic woke me up and I went to
start the coffee. I’m grateful for that
inner-logic which keeps me in check because this morning time is so important
to me.
I was nervous and anxious heading to work; I’m frequently
anxious there, though it was much better today than yesterday. I am well aware that I am sensitive and too “feeling”
for many situations, besides the fact that more often than not, my “feelings”
aren’t always spot on. One thing I do know is that high school has changed
tremendously in some ways, yet is exactly the same as my days there. One thing which blows me away is how kids
today few boundaries: Every other word
is “fuck” and there is no attempt to lower voices when adults are around. I remember at least monitoring where this word was said. The stories of the sexual acts which are
discovered blow me away. I’m grateful
what I saw yesterday was minimal and I
still wanted to rip my eyes out of my head.
My new “thing” is hopefully going to aid me in The Loss of
Paunch: No eating after 6:15 (or
whenever I have my first cup of coffee in the morning). I remember a few years ago, when I dropped 28
pounds in 4 months, I did a few simple things”
Yoga, no restaurants, and I didn’t eat past 5:30. Since my body is a little wounded, the Universe
has been sending me “get back to yoga instead of cross fit” signals, so I will
listen. After work, I packed up dinner
and headed off to practicum.
I have missed
this!! I really do enjoy this place and the
people here. I’m going to miss Wendy,
Chris and Dr. Weber once I’m done, so I have promised to come visit. The way things are going, I’ll be in practicum
for a good few years, so….
I am looking very forward to group with Jen tomorrow night. I’m eager to watch her in action
and know I’ll learn a great deal. I was
given high praises for last week’s group and I’m thankful for my teaching years…it
makes speaking to groups of people much easier.
Pictures: The track today; Trees aren't the only thing that's blossoming on this campus - hormones are in high gear.
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