Acupuncture. So I finally decided to go get stabbed. I'd been putting if off for the obvious reasons -- having porcupine quills shoved under your skin, etc. So I decided to go at 7:30 am before work. As I lay there face down and drooling, weird shit started to happen as the needles went in. First I got way dizzy, followed by uncontrollable sobbing. Then more drooling with the final outcome being this: I was so fucking relaxed I couldn't work. This leads me to the conclusion that I LIKE MY STRESS. In fact --
I love it! I like to pile more and more on, taking on impossible tasks and endless to do lists while creating unreasonable deadlines. It makes me feel alive.
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