Tag: meditation

on conservation, emotion, and sitting with it all

Man, sometimes it’s hard to do the right things. I work really hard at energy conservation. That’s a funny sentence right there: “I work really hard at energy conservation.” A total oxymoron if there ever was one, but anyone who’s been ill for any extended period- ever have mono?- you know what I mean. You have to save up for…

on losing and regaining the thread

    I was at Homespun Yarn Party last month and someone told me I should write here more often. Boof. I agree, though. I should. It’s good practice, it’s good for me, and apparently there’s some value to others in it. I enjoy the conversations that are generated in various spots by some of these posts. And it’s funny: I…

in which we talk about breathing

  It’s been stressful, of course. Isn’t it always? Who doesn’t have stress? It’s a part of living. Me, I’m trying to get the studio ready for people. People, everybody. Like, John Q. Public levels of people. We’ve begun having Knit Nights, which are really just Craft Nights (I should start calling it that instead, maybe?) every Wednesday evening, which…

in which there is more than I can fit into these parameters right now

There has been a great deal happening, folks. Not writing, though. I think what has been happening is that there has been so much going on, I haven’t had time to process it enough to write it all out. I’ve got two posts in the hopper, but they aren’t quite ready for prime time. Already, this has turned into one…

on Gilenya and giving it my Girl Scout best

So this week I’m doing this mental thing where I’m sitting on the edge of my invisible seat, you guys. Let me back up. I’m working with the folks from Novartis, the suppliers for the pill I’m hoping to transition over to, in order to try and set up my initial dose. The pill is called Gilenya, and it is…