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July 25, 2005 01:27 PM

uppers and downers

a rare day of impending doom.

I'm not the naysayer (except for in the real estate market) typically, but I feel this sense hanging over me. This feeling that all the good times must come crashing down. San Francisco has really been putting out. There's been sunlight, and real true hot summer weather. There have been wonderful glorious nighttime drives along the ocean, with elly reading to me. There have been housewarming parties for people settling in, and going away parties for new friends going away. There have been injuries physical and otherwise, all with recoveries. I've ridden my bike, smelled fresh air, and seen the park.

It feels like San Francisco, and our community has finally recovered from the last few years of bad news, and things have been looking up. I don't want to rain on anyone's parade; I love how much everyone has been going out, and how many wonderful people have become a part of my daily life at Ritual. I love that I've gotten to know new people and really make some relationships much stronger. I'm just worried.

I don't want to go to Burningman. How weird. I'm not depressed, I'm just kind of over it today. I feel slow, and that all sounds fast. I just want to be at home with my love, running errands, taking unnecessary road trips, and cuddling yoko.

It is even sunny outside, and normally this feeling just comes with the fog. Maybe it's all just chemical. Over the weekend, I had twice the coffee and half the sleep that I normally would get, and maybe I'm just crashing from that.

Maybe I should just go away for a few weeks to understand how great things are here? Maybe I need distance to appreciate things.