Well I’ve been back home now for a few weeks. If home is where the heart is them I guess home is anywhere that I am…I assume they are talking about my heart? In any case I’m back in some place and I think my heart is in tact. Who really knows? The nose knows…
Couple weeks of the new career have been pretty interesting. It really doesn’t feel like work at all. In a lot of ways it feels like teacher training continued. Eat, sleep, yoga…
I hit quite a few meetings this last week and that has helped me get grounded again. I have to say after the fourth meeting this week I was fed up with meetings. I was sick of sitting there listening to people. I’m not sure if that is good or bad just noted the way I was feeling.
Since teacher training I’ve noticed that I’m much less tolerant of bullshit. It isn’t like I let it get to me or anything but I’m not willing to participate in other peoples bullshit. If something doesn’t suit me I let people know. Very proud of me…
Gee maybe I have a shitty perspective I don’t know…this post feels really disconnected. Sometimes you gotta fling some shit in order to clean things up…