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sorcyressSome quick thoughts and stuff:
My ovaries appear to have gained a level recently, which is not a good thing --my general crampiness has upgraded from bad-to-ohmygodkillmenow cramps the day my period starts to that plus very low level cramps starting two or three days prior --not painful, but noticable, and annoying.
Fuck you, body.
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Dance Flurry was fairly enjoyable. Probably shouldn't have done that much dancing on the cement floor, certainly should not have been doing pas de basques as often as I was (but they look so pretty as the balancing in a contra!) but hey, I am young and still have knees. (Goal for dance: Continue to have knees. And other bits. Notetoself: insoles)
Also, I kissed an almost stranger (essay forthcoming) and learned my new favourite phrase to describe dance --a three minute intimate experience (essay forthcoming).
Alsoalso, I learned more how to lead waltzes (really frigging easy) and cross step waltzes (really frigging easy) and was taught the slidey waltz variation thing that Magus keeps throwing at me and I haven't gotten yet, and a really quite bouncy waltz variation that looks quite terrible, actually, and that seriously may have been all I learned. OH! Oh, I learned a totally non RSCDS1 sanctioned (but awesome!) bouncy thing for switching directions when you're circling left and right in strathspey time. We will see if I can ever remember how to do that ever when it's relevant.
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I figure I really ought to write a post babbling about my feelings on Valentines day, but they boil down to what I said last year, which is pretty much "I don't need a special day to tell the people I care about that I love them." Also, for reference, I love you lot, okay? You are good people.
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You have a few hours to go post porn in my journal --I will be posting all the little porns later this afternoon, once I'm out of class (fourish). Oh, and theoretically, I'll be properly unveiling the new secret community for thirty word or less fiction then, too.
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Mrm. I should eat breakfast. Or write schoolessays. Or both. Stupid classes --I really don't want to go today. I have realessays to write and to post, and cleaning to do, and relaxing that really must occur. Sigh!
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~Sor
MOOP!
1: RSCDS = Royal Scottish Country Dance Society. Theoretically, one of these days I should figure out how to become a member or something.
My ovaries appear to have gained a level recently, which is not a good thing --my general crampiness has upgraded from bad-to-ohmygodkillmenow cramps the day my period starts to that plus very low level cramps starting two or three days prior --not painful, but noticable, and annoying.
Fuck you, body.
***
Dance Flurry was fairly enjoyable. Probably shouldn't have done that much dancing on the cement floor, certainly should not have been doing pas de basques as often as I was (but they look so pretty as the balancing in a contra!) but hey, I am young and still have knees. (Goal for dance: Continue to have knees. And other bits. Notetoself: insoles)
Also, I kissed an almost stranger (essay forthcoming) and learned my new favourite phrase to describe dance --a three minute intimate experience (essay forthcoming).
Alsoalso, I learned more how to lead waltzes (really frigging easy) and cross step waltzes (really frigging easy) and was taught the slidey waltz variation thing that Magus keeps throwing at me and I haven't gotten yet, and a really quite bouncy waltz variation that looks quite terrible, actually, and that seriously may have been all I learned. OH! Oh, I learned a totally non RSCDS1 sanctioned (but awesome!) bouncy thing for switching directions when you're circling left and right in strathspey time. We will see if I can ever remember how to do that ever when it's relevant.
***
I figure I really ought to write a post babbling about my feelings on Valentines day, but they boil down to what I said last year, which is pretty much "I don't need a special day to tell the people I care about that I love them." Also, for reference, I love you lot, okay? You are good people.
***
You have a few hours to go post porn in my journal --I will be posting all the little porns later this afternoon, once I'm out of class (fourish). Oh, and theoretically, I'll be properly unveiling the new secret community for thirty word or less fiction then, too.
***
Mrm. I should eat breakfast. Or write schoolessays. Or both. Stupid classes --I really don't want to go today. I have realessays to write and to post, and cleaning to do, and relaxing that really must occur. Sigh!
***
~Sor
MOOP!
1: RSCDS = Royal Scottish Country Dance Society. Theoretically, one of these days I should figure out how to become a member or something.
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on 2009-02-16 04:07 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2009-02-16 04:09 pm (UTC). o O (i'm not even going to into what my hormones had me sobbing over like an abandoned kitten this morning 'cause it's so incredibly ludicrous but just know that i totally sympathise in all things menstrual)(that & being still wonky from the effing crud that knocked me flat over the weekend)
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on 2009-02-16 11:54 pm (UTC)BTW, Red Clover Tea works wonders for many people. Sugar or honey is fine, but no milk. Works better if you brew directly from the dried flowers (any good health food or natural foods and herbs store Should have it) rather than a commercial preparation. Or so they tell me.
I've seen it help ~90% of the folks who tried it and take them from weeping and 'ARGH! I'm not getting out of the hot bath until Next Friday!!!' to a mild 'Bleh' in an hour or less. Not at all bad for such a cheap and easy solution.
PORN!
on 2009-02-17 11:46 pm (UTC)