Don't blame the moon

Spin Jam did happen, I made it through most of the night before social awkwardness reared it's ugly head. Compounded by, you guessed it, lack of dinner! I made it home to have the last of the Thanksgiving leftovers and head back out to Naja. It was not a banner night. Exhaustion, the big dinner I had just before I left, had me really out of it and disconnected. Half the time the music grabbed me, the other half it lost me. Under different circumstances, things could have been better. As it was, I made it through the night with the help of a few friends and made it home later than I wanted.

Tuesday was another haze of exhaustion, which leads to dark thoughts, which leads to not taking care of yourself, which leads to more dark thoughts.

Wednesday the storm broke, and we've returned to relative normalcy. The morning exercise was intense but brief. Alertness levels are good, mind is on an even keel. Plans are being made for the weekend. The struggle continues. The full moon is tonight, which is ironic considering all the crazy of the past few nights. Here's to smooth sailing, and recovering one's groove, and bravery. Cheers!