Unsafe at any speed
Thursday, 4. May 2006, 06:25:31
This morning I was very aware of the fact that we are hurtling through space at some astronomically insane speed. We circle the sun which circles the galaxy which circles the universe. In a couple of billion years we're going to collide with the Andromeda Galaxy. Everything is just going so fast!
I'm getting married in 18 days. My sweetie hates the countdown, but I can't help it. We went to the courthouse this morning to pick up our marriage license. Then I had to get to the airport to fly to California for work. Realistically speaking, everything is going fine with the planning, but I can't stop obsessing about the details. Plus I recently got a promotion (hence the trip to CA) and I have all that crap to deal with. I feel overwhelmed with obligations. I'm exhausted all the time and I can't sleep. I stare at the ceiling having imaginary conversations with people or going over the list of things I have to do.
I just can't quiet the voices in my head.
It doesn't help that when your awake at 3 AM mulling over the fate of the universe, the thoughts are always bleak. Its extra bad tonight because my sweetie's home in Cleveland. He has the most wonderful, soothing voice, but there's a three hour time difference so I can't call him. I know that obsessing about this stuff isn't accomplishing anything other then fueling my feelings of being overwrought.
I wish I had learned how to meditate.
I'm getting married in 18 days. My sweetie hates the countdown, but I can't help it. We went to the courthouse this morning to pick up our marriage license. Then I had to get to the airport to fly to California for work. Realistically speaking, everything is going fine with the planning, but I can't stop obsessing about the details. Plus I recently got a promotion (hence the trip to CA) and I have all that crap to deal with. I feel overwhelmed with obligations. I'm exhausted all the time and I can't sleep. I stare at the ceiling having imaginary conversations with people or going over the list of things I have to do.
I just can't quiet the voices in my head.
It doesn't help that when your awake at 3 AM mulling over the fate of the universe, the thoughts are always bleak. Its extra bad tonight because my sweetie's home in Cleveland. He has the most wonderful, soothing voice, but there's a three hour time difference so I can't call him. I know that obsessing about this stuff isn't accomplishing anything other then fueling my feelings of being overwrought.
I wish I had learned how to meditate.













