I have got to slow down!

Last week I went so much that this week I just want to crawl into a hidey-hole and never come out.

The best part of last week had to be the Ultimate Frisbee- my best game all year and it was a 2 against 3 game- I ran so much that twice I actually heaved my lungs up out of my chest, and then later had to put them back in when my heart had slowed down to a liveable pace.

I am still waiting for a reply to my last email that I sent to Corrie- the problem with sending emails quicky is that you forget- did you give her any reason to send you an email back? What if she is waiting for me to call her? Well, don't want to seem over eager- no one likes an eager beaver- so I am going to have to be cool and just see what develops. I think some relationship are better when they start out crockpot slow and then turn into something quite hot and delicious.

My feet hurt today from too much frisbee- too much homeade ice cream and cake- both of which I made and since they are so freaking good I feel like it is okay to consume them in quantities that would make an elephant explode.

I created a work of art this weekend- I didn't say a masterpiece because it is only like the 6th thing I have ever painted, and I have never taken a class, and I really have no idea what I am doing- but I love to do it. I love to be creative, and I can't paint my walls in my apartment, or build a table, or put in hard wood floors- but I can paint a really large canvas, brushing out a piece of me, making a statement- and even if that statement says, "I can't paint worth a crap" at least I branched out, expanded my horizons- and did something that made me very happy.

Gotta Bounce!