A good weekend
Jul. 25th, 2005 08:25 amIt was a good, good weekend.
Luke and Tina's wedding, I think, was the most fun I've ever had at a wedding. There were a few moments where I was just overwhelmed with stuff... It's been awhile since I've been so full of feeling I couldn't even tell you what the feeling was but I was certainly there this weekend.
I've been thinking a lot, which isn't a surprise to me, really. I've been spending a lot of time by myself and this means that I've been thinking a lot. It is the way it happens. I like my forms of escapism - movies, books, comics... and I am willing to stretch my ability to believe a lot for these pleasures. I'm just trying to figure out where the lines are. Where do I just balk and no longer believe? There are a few things that I've read and I've seen recently which I've loved which I know other people don't and /won't/ because of the things they have in common but to me it seems to serve to ground those pleasures a bit more in reality. (And no. I'm not naming what I'm talking about here because of spoiler potential and I don't want people to kill me.)
I can think of examples where the same phenomenon has totaly lost me, though... I need to find the middle ground between the ones I like and the one example of something I couldn't stand.
/Anyway/...
I was totally broke coming back from Comic Con. Like... I have $25 with which to eat until the end of the month broke. Luckily for me, the money fairy likes me. Getting the deposit back from the old place will be awesome. I can't even explain how awesome.
So, life is good with a few things out there that need to be addressed but... I'm okay with them too. So, life is good all around, I think. I'm... I'm in a good place.
Luke and Tina's wedding, I think, was the most fun I've ever had at a wedding. There were a few moments where I was just overwhelmed with stuff... It's been awhile since I've been so full of feeling I couldn't even tell you what the feeling was but I was certainly there this weekend.
I've been thinking a lot, which isn't a surprise to me, really. I've been spending a lot of time by myself and this means that I've been thinking a lot. It is the way it happens. I like my forms of escapism - movies, books, comics... and I am willing to stretch my ability to believe a lot for these pleasures. I'm just trying to figure out where the lines are. Where do I just balk and no longer believe? There are a few things that I've read and I've seen recently which I've loved which I know other people don't and /won't/ because of the things they have in common but to me it seems to serve to ground those pleasures a bit more in reality. (And no. I'm not naming what I'm talking about here because of spoiler potential and I don't want people to kill me.)
I can think of examples where the same phenomenon has totaly lost me, though... I need to find the middle ground between the ones I like and the one example of something I couldn't stand.
/Anyway/...
I was totally broke coming back from Comic Con. Like... I have $25 with which to eat until the end of the month broke. Luckily for me, the money fairy likes me. Getting the deposit back from the old place will be awesome. I can't even explain how awesome.
So, life is good with a few things out there that need to be addressed but... I'm okay with them too. So, life is good all around, I think. I'm... I'm in a good place.