August 20, 2006
Calgon, Take Me AWAY!
Have you ever had one of those days/weeks/months when you just feel exhausted, like you need a total break both mentally and physically? This is how I feel lately. With Kindergarten fast approaching, and a birthday party for Lil C that will be here before I know it. . . I am just completely burnt.
I’m also depressed that I’m going to have to start getting up early again. I am a night owl as evidenced by the times that I post. When I was a teacher, the absolute worst part of my job was the time I had to get up in the morning (o.k. maybe the second worst-first being all my lovely students with probation officers). Some might think I’m lazy, but my internal clock just works differently than everyone else’s-that or I just got hooked on Conan O’Brien and can’t give him up. Late at night is the only true "me" time I get, and like I said last week, it’s all about me!
Regardless, my life is about to change drastically. . . there will be school bake sales, parent/teacher conferences, open house night at the school, homework, fund raisers, shuttling to and from the school at ungodly hours. . .
Which is why I always love to escape over at Kailani’s place, The Pink Diary. One look at one of her pictures can mentally take you away. . . to Hawaii. And who wouldn’t want to go there? She LIVES there. I can’t think of a better place to live. Her kids are adorable. Her writing is always fun, and well, she’s an absolute sweetheart. She also just got a new blog design that looks completely fabulous. AND, she’s also one of my favorite people because she submitted a birth story that is short and sweet-the way natural labor should be (Don’t I wish!).
So, while I’m spending the day wallowing in the fact that I only have ONE. MORE. WEEKEND. before I have to look forward to weekends just so that I can sleep in a bit. . . go visit Kailani and tell her that the-wallowing-in-her-own-self-pity Black Belt Mama sent you.
Thanks to all the people who bid this week on renting my blog. I always choose the first person who bids, but never choose the "automatically accept first bid" thing just in case someone decides to bid on my blog who: thinks martial arts is stupid, spouts politics that I couldn’t possibly agree with or recommend that people read, or features non-family friendly content. I know the minute I would turn that option on, someone would bid who talks about putting "waza" in the "bunkai" and I would be scarred for life, as would my regular readers.
Multipurpose comment:
1. GOOD JOB on learning your katas etc. My large bottom has been mostly bobbing around in the ocean not learning katas or anything else. I am, for sure, a sorry arse.
2. THUNDEROUS APPLAUSE on your gig at SaveOurSoldiers — that is so cool! Please do post a link to it when you update, so we can go see.
3. Dilana is NOT okay! Not, not not. I admit, I cannot choose an alternative. But just uuuuugggghhhh on Dilana, she looks like the Tommy Lee version of the bus driver from South Park. I actually like Storm Large even with her demon possession and Juddishness. None of the men are any good. Patrice is too small, literally and metaphorically.
Thank you for such a warm welcome and for being the gracious host you always are!
waza in the bunkai…
Technique in the application.
If you think about it, it’s exactly that, isn’t it?
lol
It is definitely a change in life’s schedule when we have little ones in school. Getting up early is also the worst for me. I’m not a night owl like you are but I still hate to get up, although I’m at my best first thing. Thankfully my daughter doesn’t have homework yet because we have a hard enough time finding time to practice our karate.
Here school starts at some ungodly hours. A bus passes my house at 6 AM every day and I live near civilization! And, the bus drivers have the IQ of cucumbers (and that’s an insult to decent cucumbers everywhere) so most people take their kids to school anyway. Traffic is a nightmare.
I don’t mind getting up early IF it’s light out. Here, it’s so dark in the morning it’s like midnight.
If I get an early class at college, I’ll be “thatgirlwiththemessyhair” instead of “thatblackbeltchic.”