First off, let me get this straight. I am NOT a recluse.
In fact, I love being around people. Friends, colleagues, new faces...people in general. Human beings are such interestingly complicated creatures, there is always so much that can be learned from and about them.
"But there are times..." *mimicks John Smith's exasperated expression from Mr. & Mrs. Smith*
....
OK. To put it mildly, let's just say that sometimes a lunch with oneself is a wonderful balm for the stressed/frustrated/exasperated/weary soul.
It's weird how sometimes the little things that you thought didn't matter much to you actually add up to be quite a big deal, hanging around at the back of your mind and wreaking havoc on the insides till you put them in their place.
Last night's bowling made de-stressing easy though - I just imagined each of the little things to be bowling pins, and then threw the ball at them with all the strength I could muster after a long workday.
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