- The Steven has left his zen group (sort of spiritual divorce in action)
- One of my projects got some unflattering press in a kind out backward/sideways way that adds some significant validity to the project
- Belly Dance class is really spectacular fun and every inch of me aches from trying to perpetually practice. (One of the owners taught class last week and she is a phenomenon.)
- Stitches West is this upcoming weekend
- Mix comes to play the weekend after that.
- All medications are intact, refilled and working to such a degree that not much phases me.
Unfortunately I can't write about the petty shit that happened to kick me into such a foul mood. It really wrecks the purpose of a blog to be unable to out that disgusting little humiliating sliver that remains stuck between my ribs.