misty, wet and somewhat humid, the roof of the academy of sciences reminded me of alien pods and dangerous things but the deYoung looked lovely.
i said hello to the octopus and jellies, ate indian food, walked in the rain, made cookies, went to yoga and managed to stay awake during savasana. gathering my things after class, deliciously unraveled and heavy headed a girl struck up conversation with me about my righteous babe records shirt. i walked out of the studio content. so this is making friends.
burritos with ryan before he heads off to alaska. blinky sitting outside the bathroom door waiting for me to come out of the shower. bed, cookies, vonnegut & chet baker. after a couple of days of feeling self conscious and inept, it feels nice to be back to normal.
tomorrow, bikram and the deYoung sound like a good idea. it doesn't feel like christmas. it feels better then that.