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If you want to save yourselves from the inner workings of the Green one, skip these next 2 paragraphs.
(Read the title again) I am not kidding. They (except Andrew) are planning to go to Prague next weekend. They are currently booking a hostel, which is cheap, really cheap. I am really tempted. This is an opportunity to travel, as I have been encouraged to, with people, because I am afraid of doing it alone, and that is it. The sum of all the reasons I am tempted. I hate this. I know that A) I am not really 'in' with these people, B) they sometimes drive me nuts, and C) the likelihood that they will party is extremely high, and I don't want to party with people I barely know.
I will be disappointed if I do not travel because it will be an opportunity lost, and I will be in some way disappointing my family. This is horrible. I have inertia of the indecisive, and I don't want to go with them. I will trust my instincts and stay away from the party people. Travel is awkward enough without one being sober and others wanting to drink. They have booked things, and I have not chimed in.
In other news, it seems my posts are not showing up in the US until the time I post them here comes there. Did that make sense? Explanation: the "time warp" or different time zones are screwing with your timely reading of my brilliant posts. I am trying to find out if this is actually the case. So... drop me a line when you read my journal, and if you checked it earlier and couldn't find it, tell me. This has come to my attention because I usually post at 12pm my time, and this is 5am Central. The speed of the internet should make my posts readily available from the time I post, but my Mom couldn't find it when I talked to her 9-10am her time.
This is also an opportunity to tell me you love me and overall improve my day/night. (The technical term for this kind of request is being a "comment whore". I didn't make up the term. I am just using it with relish, relish!)
Thank goodness, the crazy dinner guests are departing, they were sort-of fun, but they paid no attention to me (this is an awful thing to think, I know) and it is currently 11:30pm. On the other side of this thought, they did bring strawberry and peach spritzer, and I have learned that I like fizzy things, even if they are alcoholic. Thankfully the spritzer is only 5.5% alcohol. I had 2 glasses not knowing this. Living on the edge, my friends.
And, last, but not least, I am tired and going to bed. (comma abuse!)
Best wishes,
Greeny
(Read the title again) I am not kidding. They (except Andrew) are planning to go to Prague next weekend. They are currently booking a hostel, which is cheap, really cheap. I am really tempted. This is an opportunity to travel, as I have been encouraged to, with people, because I am afraid of doing it alone, and that is it. The sum of all the reasons I am tempted. I hate this. I know that A) I am not really 'in' with these people, B) they sometimes drive me nuts, and C) the likelihood that they will party is extremely high, and I don't want to party with people I barely know.
I will be disappointed if I do not travel because it will be an opportunity lost, and I will be in some way disappointing my family. This is horrible. I have inertia of the indecisive, and I don't want to go with them. I will trust my instincts and stay away from the party people. Travel is awkward enough without one being sober and others wanting to drink. They have booked things, and I have not chimed in.
In other news, it seems my posts are not showing up in the US until the time I post them here comes there. Did that make sense? Explanation: the "time warp" or different time zones are screwing with your timely reading of my brilliant posts. I am trying to find out if this is actually the case. So... drop me a line when you read my journal, and if you checked it earlier and couldn't find it, tell me. This has come to my attention because I usually post at 12pm my time, and this is 5am Central. The speed of the internet should make my posts readily available from the time I post, but my Mom couldn't find it when I talked to her 9-10am her time.
This is also an opportunity to tell me you love me and overall improve my day/night. (The technical term for this kind of request is being a "comment whore". I didn't make up the term. I am just using it with relish, relish!)
Thank goodness, the crazy dinner guests are departing, they were sort-of fun, but they paid no attention to me (this is an awful thing to think, I know) and it is currently 11:30pm. On the other side of this thought, they did bring strawberry and peach spritzer, and I have learned that I like fizzy things, even if they are alcoholic. Thankfully the spritzer is only 5.5% alcohol. I had 2 glasses not knowing this. Living on the edge, my friends.
And, last, but not least, I am tired and going to bed. (comma abuse!)
Best wishes,
Greeny
