There's such a thing as too much shock value
Today was a good day, in that I had no moments of anxiety, panic, or depression. Excellent. I also worked today which gave me some purpose. There's really nothing like getting paid for doing Beauty and the Beast puzzles and solving problems between children arguing about whether the imaginary island they're pretending to be lost on is Treasure Island of not. It was nice to spend a solid hour playing outside with three to five year olds.
Yesterday was not quite as good. I talked to many folk, but accomplished very little. Yesterday was Phantom's first day of work and he stopped by my house afterwards which led me to make a comment just to see the shock value of his reaction. It turns out that my father was in the next room, so I ended up with more shock than I bargained for. But there was no awkwardness afterwards, except for me feeling completely mortified for the rest of the evening. Phantom found it all quite funny. Jess and Tama are gonna love this story!
I went to late yoga last night and Matt missed the class. Too bad because I swear the hottest of all yoga hotties had her mat beside mine. Hell, I was in love with her by the end of the class. So much yoga drool. Luckily for him, Matt waited for me outside of the yoga shop so that we could go for coffee after. I'm glad he did. I needed it.
Anyway, hopefully tomorrow I'll be able to maintain my bendy good mood. I'm getting excited for Hedwig and Hawksley (I suppose). Right now I'm just hoping that this new Phantom job isn't going to monopolize all of his time. I want to see him too! Soft Rock be damned!