Gah, cat sex! Bad cats, go somewhere else.

I found the music did go through an annoying phase, but then it just kind of blended into this drone that was pleasant and ended. Eh, I guess it works for some people, we're just not those people.

Oh, Anne! I didn't realize that happened in public. Ouch, and eesh.

ChiKat, even good stress is still stress. I hope you can find some down time to regain equilibrium.

gace-mace...wask.

Ahahahaha. So awesome.

He's just not the right serial monogamist, is all. Mismatch, I wish you a better mutual match next time.

Thank you, ita !, and amyth, and Stephanie, and everyone. Feeling better this morning, if a little fragile. PMS brings things to my attention forcefully that I have been trying to ignore, and I apparently needed to start grieving. It's just hard to think about finding the energy to start again with the meeting people and stuff. Half of me wonders if I'll hear from him again, and the other half just wants to officially end it now. I feel like I've been in limbo long enough.

I'm off to have brunch with an awesome friend from out of town - she's paying, and then we'll use my gift certificate later.

Wow, Chi, that's a lot. You know what I take away from that? You're the only thing at school that a suicidal girl likes, and you're the teacher a boy can grieve with and you're the teacher who makes sure her kids get to their speech tournament even when the bus doesn't come at ass o'clock in the morning on the weekend.

Which means you're a pretty fucking awesome teacher. No wonder this guy is into you.

That's a MUCH better -- and an accurate -- take-away than I had at drunk o' clock, Hec. Nicely said.

I had about 4 glasses of wine in 4 hours last night, and I am a LIGHTWEIGHT apparently this days. Heh.

Also? Did not wash my goddamn face last night. But I did drink the whole glass of water.

I feel fine, this morning, and smonster, I'll text you when I get my phone back iffn you wanna talk.

Anne -- how are your boobs?

(Reminds me of archery class, when I caught my tit in the string. I yelled MOTHERFUCKER into my 10th grade gym class, and my female gym teacher came over to give me hell for cursing.

She saw tears in my eyes, asked me what happened, and when I stutteringly told her -- 10th grade, I was not the brazen woman I am now -- she....kinda had a hard time going between sympathetic face and OH, God, I can't laugh in a student's face-face. I didn't get in trouble.

This was back in oh, '87, so really sports bras weren't big, and almost no girls wore them for gym class. Certainly not unsporty me.)

Ramble. Need more coffee. Anyway, hope the girls are ok.

what David said Chikat. really you are amazing! congrats on the play

It is morning and I don't spell as well as the drunk and tired posters

Yes, totally what David said. Wow - you are an amazing teacher and it's no wonder your mind is so busy: you've got alot going on right now.

Aw, ChiKat. That was one heck of a day. Good and bad, I can see why the stress would build. I'm glad you could be there for those kids. That's something that I think will stick with them for a long, long time.

Feeling a wee bit bruised today, but nothing worse than that. But yeah, the whole thing happened in front of an audience. Even so, I saw the humor in the whole incident pretty quickly. I'll probably be looking for a compression-style sports bra in the near future even though I adore my Natoris.

Like Plei, I found early on that yoga was very much not my friend.

I'm a big-titted, slow yoga anarchist: I'll follow a yoga vid with the remote nearby, because at certain points, I'm like "UR GOIN' TOO FAST! This pose feels good; I want to stretch into it longer, or do it a few more times."

And I modify poses -- like child's pose -- for my tits all the time.

Yoga classes go too fast, and frustrate me. Also, I breathe really slowly and deeply during them, and I enjoy it, and feel very peaceful, and always feel out of sych with the instructor/other students.

Geez. Yoga for Introverted Thinkers with Big Boobs and a Belly. THAT class, I might take.

Y'all, seriously. smonster's not the only one PMSing right now and, Hec? You made me cry. In a good sort of way.

Geez. Yoga for Introverted Thinkers with Big Boobs and a Belly. THAT class, I might take.

And, I might be on a mat a discreet distance away.

I love yoga and have big boobs. I just adjust poses to work for my body which is what pretty much what everyone does in one way or another anyway.

Erin, you might enjoy yin yoga which focuses on slow stretches. This is a Yoga Journal article about it:

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I love Yin Yoga but my favorite yoga is Yoga Nidra or, as I like to call it, "Advanced Napping."