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Aug. 26th, 2007 08:26 amZ and I have been competing in a sectional in Richmond all weekend - well, three sessions so far - and we'd originally planned to play in the Swiss today, but then we realized that tonight is the Indigo Girls/Girlyman show in Vienna, so we could only play a half day if we do play. I decided that three sessions were enough, and I'd rather sleep in*, go to the gym, maybe get my nails done and have lunch with a friend - basically give myself some leisure time.
*Sleeping in got me until 8:03.
I had really weird dreams all night, mostly of the stressful variety, like I take a nap and am late for the concert tonight. Yeah, I dream about sleeping. I had various bridge dreams, and dreams where I was fighting with people I don't even know, and then one dream about making friends with a really sweet dog who gave hugs. And then stressing about how allergic I am to animals and how I shouldn't have given that dog so many hugs.
I really shouldn't drink before bed.
Back to reality - it's amazing how much time I have to get shit done. Slye, Z, and I are meeting up around 2 or 3 to go picnic-supply shopping before heading north for the show. That gives me SIX HOURS to do whatever the fuck I want. I haven't known this kind of free time in ages. I talked about all these things I want to do and I can't believe I actually have time to fit it all in! Pardon me while I bask in this.
I'm also so effing excited about tonight's show...and so many of my favorite people will be there, too. Happy day, y'all.
Peace.
*Sleeping in got me until 8:03.
I had really weird dreams all night, mostly of the stressful variety, like I take a nap and am late for the concert tonight. Yeah, I dream about sleeping. I had various bridge dreams, and dreams where I was fighting with people I don't even know, and then one dream about making friends with a really sweet dog who gave hugs. And then stressing about how allergic I am to animals and how I shouldn't have given that dog so many hugs.
I really shouldn't drink before bed.
Back to reality - it's amazing how much time I have to get shit done. Slye, Z, and I are meeting up around 2 or 3 to go picnic-supply shopping before heading north for the show. That gives me SIX HOURS to do whatever the fuck I want. I haven't known this kind of free time in ages. I talked about all these things I want to do and I can't believe I actually have time to fit it all in! Pardon me while I bask in this.
I'm also so effing excited about tonight's show...and so many of my favorite people will be there, too. Happy day, y'all.
Peace.