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Oct. 29th, 2012 01:35 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bare_bearToday was a much, much better day. Right after writing that post yesterday, D convinced me to come over, despite my threats to cry on him. Good man, D. Anyways, he put on one of my favourite shows (Top Gear UK) and cuddled with me for a while before going to bed. Cuddled some more this morning. Put on a movie I wanted to see (The Hulk) and left me to knit on the couch while he worked on a project in the basement.
We may not communicate well verbally all the time, but we're good at more quiet forms of communication, and I can't forget that.
I came home this afternoon to wash up my soccer gear before our game this evening, and thoroughly enjoyed a pot of tea. The game was great and a lot of fun. I was cramping up like crazy from running, but I was running a lot more than when we started, and I'm pleased about that. I'm also less afraid of the ball, and my team is getting good at passing the ball around and talking to each other on the field. I'm super glad that D recommended this league, because I love it.
D was playing hockey right after my game in the rink next to the soccer pitch in the Games Centre, so I went over to watch. Not such a good plan, considering that I was sweaty and gross, and sitting in a cold rink gave me a chill, but as usual it was fun to watch. Except that poor D's team got their asses handed to them, and got a bunch of time-outs for mouthing off to the Refs after play. Still was fun to watch!
My stressors aren't gone, but the crash seems to have passed for now, and I have a couple ideas for solutions to the things stessing me out. As has always been my stress moto, things will get better soon, just have to ride out the rough time until it passes.
We may not communicate well verbally all the time, but we're good at more quiet forms of communication, and I can't forget that.
I came home this afternoon to wash up my soccer gear before our game this evening, and thoroughly enjoyed a pot of tea. The game was great and a lot of fun. I was cramping up like crazy from running, but I was running a lot more than when we started, and I'm pleased about that. I'm also less afraid of the ball, and my team is getting good at passing the ball around and talking to each other on the field. I'm super glad that D recommended this league, because I love it.
D was playing hockey right after my game in the rink next to the soccer pitch in the Games Centre, so I went over to watch. Not such a good plan, considering that I was sweaty and gross, and sitting in a cold rink gave me a chill, but as usual it was fun to watch. Except that poor D's team got their asses handed to them, and got a bunch of time-outs for mouthing off to the Refs after play. Still was fun to watch!
My stressors aren't gone, but the crash seems to have passed for now, and I have a couple ideas for solutions to the things stessing me out. As has always been my stress moto, things will get better soon, just have to ride out the rough time until it passes.
