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Jan. 25th, 2022
Bow Tie Tuesday
Jan. 25th, 2022 04:47 pmI didn't adjust the color on this shot, but somehow it's weirdly poppin':
You can see the T-shirt, and me enjoying one of many Zoom meetings this week, ( back here. )
Today I feel pretty good. Maybe a little sniffley, and it's cold in here, and I ain't counting any chickens, that's fer ding-dang sure.
Do I go to the store later today? In my duck mask, from the chorus shows?
Oh, that's right. We had the chorus shows this weekend. I had a strong impulse to skip the second one, but I'm glad I went. Even with the limitations and covered faces, it was a bit of a bonding experience. Felt like I chatted with more folks during the wait to go on and the intermissions than I was doing during no-snacks breaks at rehearsals. Which of course I didn't attend a lot of in person.
So this couple of days has been the first time in a long time when my sense of not having been around people abnormally or excessively much has faded away for a while.
The big thing at the moment seems to be deciding whether/when to push my luck and do more, vs. doing more putting up of my feet and resting. It's so hard for it to feel okay to be resting.
You can see the T-shirt, and me enjoying one of many Zoom meetings this week, ( back here. )
Today I feel pretty good. Maybe a little sniffley, and it's cold in here, and I ain't counting any chickens, that's fer ding-dang sure.
Do I go to the store later today? In my duck mask, from the chorus shows?
Oh, that's right. We had the chorus shows this weekend. I had a strong impulse to skip the second one, but I'm glad I went. Even with the limitations and covered faces, it was a bit of a bonding experience. Felt like I chatted with more folks during the wait to go on and the intermissions than I was doing during no-snacks breaks at rehearsals. Which of course I didn't attend a lot of in person.
So this couple of days has been the first time in a long time when my sense of not having been around people abnormally or excessively much has faded away for a while.
The big thing at the moment seems to be deciding whether/when to push my luck and do more, vs. doing more putting up of my feet and resting. It's so hard for it to feel okay to be resting.