Taking a Breather.

I'm just going to take a moment during a busy workday to breath.

*hmmmmmph......aaaaaaaaahh*

*hmmmmmph......aaaaaaaaahh*

*hmmmmmph......aaaaaaaaahh*

Oh - and to all reading - remember the woman who lived with a touch of magic? Well, despite a few conundrae she has yet to overcome, she's back. Always good to remind myself of that when I take a good breath. I am very happy, though, as always, a tad dramatic. It makes me a really great storyteller and entertaining friend.

*hmmmmmph......aaaaaaaaahh*

Today, I planned trips to London and New York City and pondered San Francisco with my various travel buddies. I am funny again and full of life. And K-doll wrote me the funniest thing when I told her of yesterday's panic attack over whether or not I could date someone with less financial and intellectual potential than I possess: "Yo just trippin' cuz when you close your eyes, all you see is Laverne & Shirley. For all you know, that dude gave you his CIA code name not profession." (slight paraphrase here because the girl can go on but actual phrases and meaning intact)

*hmmmmmph......aaaaaaaaahh*

Then Cate and I wrote out the things we need in order to feel more grounded. But we won't be grounded long - just a hundred-plus hours until we are airborne and winging towards LONDON....I better have some funny stories to tell after that adventure!

*hmmmmmph......aaaaaaaaahh*

The air is good. I'm ready to go back to work now.