Recovering

Recovering from the car accident.  Mentally recovering, that is, because I wasn't the one who was hurt.

What a horrible experience.  And no one seems to care that I was IN A CAR ACCIDENT AND SOMEONE WENT TO THE HOSPITAL AFTERWARDS AND I CALLED 911 SO THAT THE AMBULANCE WOULD TAKE THEM AWAY.

On the bright side, it was not my fault.  I don't feel guilty.  Is it possible that I feel guilty for not feeling guilty?  Someone was seriously hurt and I don't feel guilty, and I possibly feel guilty about that.

This financially f'd me up.

I want MY car back.  And I want to feel financially secure like I was recently starting to feel.

Watching my 5th episode of House today then going to bed.  Donated to March of Dimes and ordered National Geographic because it's COOL and I like to learn about COOL things.  I also like the address labels the March of Dimes people send and I hope they keep sending them.

Today was a rough day.

Home

Actually glad to be home when I get to spend some quality time with old friends :-)

GYM

is superb.  It's late, but I wanted to share with you HOW MUCH I LOVE MY GYM.




...I hope I love it once I pay the membership fee - LOL!


Superly way productive meeting with another music teacher tonight - hoping it leads to a good partnership with another choir for my students to connect with :-D

Ouch

My muscles are sore.


Yeahhhhhhh go gym!  (Well, I didn't go today, I'm hoping to go tomorrow).


Time for bed!

Woot Woot

I'm trying my newfound gym for FREE for one week...so far I LOVE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Not sure if I love that I have school tomorrow...NERVOUS.  And not looking forward to being exhausted again.  But looking forward to seeing my kids, and looking forward to being busy.  I watched a LOT of crap TV this past week.


Feeling better than I did four months ago!!!!!


Hereeeeeee we go!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(I'm just going to be positive:  That way, things will be fine :-D)

Balance.

Be the best I can be at work for my students...

don't sacrifice my health or relationships.




Easy peasy lemon squeezy.

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I often feel lonely, but I only ever really want to be alone.


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I wonder how long it'll take before that changes