Friday, March 5, 2010
Perfection is boring
Yesterday was a tough day for me.
I surf in waves of optimism, sometimes
when you hear someone talk about parts of
your life back to you. It doesn't sound
as good. In fact, it made me depressed.
I came home and crawled into bed.
I brooded, cried and sunk in to
waves of woe is me.
Then, after a couple of hours
of this. I got up, listened
to music and danced. Then I did
action steps for my Acting and
my Tarot. I felt a lot better.
I woke up today, still a bit
raw..yet feeling some of my
optimism return. There are parts
of my life that don't shine as
well as I like. Hey, that is life
sometimes. No one is perfect.
As my acting teacher Hope would
say, perfection is boring.
I'm wishing all of you a beautiful
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