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levertovfan) wrote2005-05-23 07:02 pm
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So. Moving is stressful. I was sick today with this pounding headache, and now that I've woken up, my tummy is unhappy. Stress-related? Why, yes. Much of my office was actually sick today. I'm trying to work this move by depending completely on other people with cars, which is easier said than done. It will have to happen, and it will happen because I have so many people with and without cars willing to help me, but I just wish I knew how. A true "J" in Myers-Briggs typology, plans being up in the air make me stressed. Nevertheless, being in a situation where people are willing to help = good.
In my drive to meet more people, and particularly more people of the opposite sex, I said yes to going to a concert on Saturday with an '03 grad I know, Melissa. I actually even had a few songs by the singer on a mix tape. Of course, when I arrive, it is immediately evident that this is a largely lesbian event. The room was like 95% female, and many of them holding hands and snuggling. The men in the room all looked like they'd been dragged there by their girlfriends. Is the universe trying to tell me something? I take this moment to laugh at myself.
In my drive to meet more people, and particularly more people of the opposite sex, I said yes to going to a concert on Saturday with an '03 grad I know, Melissa. I actually even had a few songs by the singer on a mix tape. Of course, when I arrive, it is immediately evident that this is a largely lesbian event. The room was like 95% female, and many of them holding hands and snuggling. The men in the room all looked like they'd been dragged there by their girlfriends. Is the universe trying to tell me something? I take this moment to laugh at myself.