I sit here, ready to embark on a glorious weekend. Why so glorious you wonder? Because the weather is clear, and I am feeling great, thatís why. Sinus infection - gone. Other ills that have plagued me for the last week or so - just about nil. It feels so GOOD to feel good! And yet, Iím so happy to have had the experience of feeling icky for the last several weeks, so that I can further appreciate the wonders of simply feeling good.
I moved the girls upstairs last night. They seem to be taking to the new place quite nicely, but then again, I expected as much. Itís all the same shit, just turned around and a whole lot neater. Soon Iíll paint my room and add some furniture, organize and settle in even more. My view is AMAZING. I can see Point Loma from my bedroom window, along with incredible sunsets, flowers & green, and little birds on wires.
I had dinner with Dad (we treated ourselves to a nice, swanky place - Chicken Pie Shop), always a joy. Then I laughed with M.s. for a while before going to sleep. Sometimes, silly is stupendously fun! Todayís been slow at the office, so Iíve been having fun with gallery stuff, looking online for artists and filling out forms for new businesses. All that, AND I got a demand and plenty of discovery out the door! Is there anything she CANíT do? Nope.
Sunday is Fatherís Day. Iím looking forward to spending a day with my sisters, actually. I so rarely get to see them, and this will be concentrated family time. I can feel rejuvenation afoot, and I can sense the giggles welling up inside of me, preparing for the inevitable outburst that occurs when my sisters are around me. To sum it all up, Iím really fuckiní happy.