Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Greetings, World!

I probably should have already posted some random things about what I've been up to since the truly fateful break-up. I've been keeping myself quite busy, indeed. Most notably: I've been spending time with my amazing, wonderful, brilliant family of geniuses. :) They are the best. No arguments, my friends. That is the final word on the matter. :D

I've also taken up Kundalini Yoga. It's insane, and I've never felt so good in my life. I'm completely addicted...just beware, though, that if you're going to try it..you're probably going to feel pretty dumb doing it at first..because it looks really dumb. ...but Oh it feels so good! It kicks my trash every time...but I always feel like I just took a nap or something afterward..I never get that tired "I just exercised" feeling. :)

Check it out. www.raviana.com ...And if you end up wanting to buy, all of their dvd's (that I know of) are cheaper on amazon.
Have a good nap! :P

Something else:
I've bounced Waaaaaaaaaaaay back!
I'm dating this really great and amazing guy! Almost everyone in my family refers to him as "Ryan from the train" because he and I met on the light rail. Now, Melissa usually has an unhealthy penchant for bad-boys or fixer-uppers...and he is NEITHER. So...I'm still kind of figuring out what it's like to be with a guy I don't have to FIX or that is really actually no good for me. What a relief to just be me and not have some PROJECT of a man to work on!

"Nobody sits like this rock sits. You rock, rock! The rock just sits and is. You show us how to just sit here and that's what we need." :)

So this is what HAPPY feels like!

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

For Your Information

Paul and I broke up. We were together for a year and (almost) four months. A fortnight ago everyone at church was asking us when we would get married...and to make sure they'd get an invite...and now.......well...the rest is silence. For a good week and a half I didn't say a word. I just collapsed on myself like a dying star. Crying at all hours and not admitting why. I can't say I want to talk about it...or even write about it. I just think people should probably hear it from me if they're going to hear it. And for the record...I did the breaking.
Jim Croce says it all better than I ever could.