| Apr. 10th, 2007 @ 12:02 am Out of the blue |
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The great thing about going jogging before bed is that you get this big chunk of wakefulness in which you can finally get around to those emails and livejournalling you've been putting off for months AND download the 5678s for listening pleasure at the very same time. Having an iced coffee with dinner, while decadent, does help with such a venture.
Much has happened since the last entry of distant past. Most recently is the visiting of Clio and girlfriend Kristy who just goes to prove that Clio has impeccable taste. Say it with me: awww. I miss hanging out with the lady, as much as I'm already missing hanging out with Nephistopheles after the trip down to see her and soapmaker man in Taz land back in March. Upon reflection I guess I've been all socially butterflying - after getting back from Launnie I headed straight to Bathhurst with Nicky for the 21st of miss Alice which saw a good effort of dancing despite being sleep deprived and gorged on the available deliciousnesses (Alice if you're reading this, next time I'm giving Maddy a run for her money!). Then there's been the joint housewarming of the Glebe Group and Vesna's farewell (sadness, but with consolatory dark chocolate mousse courtesy of godhood worthy Lil), 'Mad Hatters' houseparty of now yacht owning engaged person Leo (where I got to wear my unstuffed bear head in official capacity) and just last night a good old fashioned clubbage to celebrate the womb expulsion of Suzie so many years ago.
In general news I am muchly pleased with my progress in driving even if my sister thinks I drive too close to tunnel walls and my merging is more of a turn into the next lane. I have not yet hit any cyclists, but I'm keeping my eye out for big L Liberals. Health wise I am becoming a freak and am even considering making all my social events involve physical activity (Clio and Neph: remove minds from gutter please), so I can share the pain with all my friends :) I've already gone tree climbing with Vesna, aerial labbing with Lil and co, and hitting adult gymnastics classes with sister Em - but there's potential for more. Considering the fact that even exhaustion has lately left me wanting more running around, I think I've got health nailed.
In the land of permaculture things are quite nice. Although some surprise house repainting duties have slowed my progress through the uber fun co-operative start up kit I just got from the ol Dept o Fair Trading folk (i actually jumped up and down and did the maniacal drool giggle when i got it) - the coop has massive attention gravity and all my daydreamings come back to it somehow. The history/geography book I'm reading is being devoured for historical lessons relevant to the endeavour (but I'm also just having fun with it). Kim of Leo's fiancee fame has also given of the carte blanche for their rooftop space - my quite awesome book on rooftop gardening and green walls (which my quite awesome aunty Dawn bestowed upon me recently for being born) suggests they will have entertaining space no more! but a sea of vegetables in it's place.
I have made strides also in the understanding of humans. Seems to me that most folk grow old more than up. I could just be falling into that old trap where you only see the supporting evidence or reinterpret everything to fit the theory, but I'm fairly certain all the meaty gooey stuff is just a big sack for the cloying emotions, insecurities, pretensions, excitements, arrogances, and other mental bits and pieces that all add up to their young adulthood. Hows that for a generalisation, eh? I've heard lots of different opinions on what a grown up is, many with an unfortunate emphasis on seriousness, but my theory is that they're the people with best/most coping mechanisms to fight off the dramatisation of life. Perhaps that's at least part of it. Also, guys are stupid. I've been giving thought of late to what I'm looking for in a partner and aside from my aversion to horrific concentrations of seriousness, I think I'm on the same page as Vesna. We discussed the other night on the way back from the park - most of the things we want get covered by friendships whether it be certain kinds of conversation or various time killers. A lot of the qualities I'm looking for I want to cultivate in myself so it throws the whole partner ideal up in the air. Needs and wants on this topic are currently being redefined, but at the very least I've just realised that I need to heavily prune back a restrictive list of 'essential' criteria and stop comparing one of a kind people to another one of a kind.
Ok, I've got week planning to do so I'm gone... |