Gods, yesterday was sooooooo fucking boring at work. I don’t think I’m even going to bother with writing it up in the work journal, not worth it. Spent most of the evening, after the meeting, talking about internal energy work, body reading, and journaling with the newest addition to our borderpagans family and shaedalis. Didn’t expect to be there till midnight talking about it. But I’m fine with that. Skipped the run today because I’m going to yoga later, so I figure I’m good on that. Talked to the Marine for a couple of minutes last night. He took my call, so I take that as a good thing and am happy he still likes to talk with me. I plan on asking him to help look up the MP, though, I’m still planning on stopping by the place last seen. If he’s there, I’ll talk to him, if not, I’ll give up and take that as a notice it’s not worth it. My me time will be relegated to next week, due to plan changes. I don’t mind, but I need to get snapping on doing stuff regardless. I’m such a slacker sometimes, but hey, it is the contemplative time and I’m learning what I need to do in the coming time. Though, I have one ending that I’m happy about, glad it happened, never thought it would come to this but it did and off it goes. Now, off to the rest of my life.
Oh yeah, this is my journal, and I’ll write about whatever I want, don’t like it, don’t read it.
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