Small Talk class, doctor, etc.
Feb. 12th, 2006 11:40 amThe Small Talk class wasn't what I expected. There was a lot more emphasis on social anxiety than I expected. In the past that would have applied to me, but with the medication that I'm on, I have a tough time being anxious about anything (sometimes to my detriment). I was there more for the exercises.
When we did an exercise, I found that when given a topic of conversation, I had no problems talking. (In this area, "Where are you from and what brings you to this area?" is a good topic of conversation.) I also found that I had something in common with the three people that I talked to.
My doctor put me on yet another medication to boost my energy level. On the one hand, it's working. On the other hand, I found myself saying really impulsive and dumb things on Friday. I don't know if I was having a dumb day or if it's something to worry about.
My personal trainer finally got in touch with me. She said that she thought that she had answered my e-mail already. She didn't say what happened the previous week when she wasn't there for our session. No big deal if she double-booked. When I was taking music lessons, my teachers would occasionally double-book, and I told them that I wouldn't get upset because I know that sometime I'll forget that we rescheduled.
(If this sounds even more disjointed than usual, I'm building PDF files and online help (at home) while I'm writing this entry.)
My leg still hurts somewhat over a week later, although it's a lot better, and I have a lot more range of motion. Apparently I really did a number on it.
I woke up this morning with the feeling that everything's going to work out all right. I'm not sure where this feeling is coming from, but I'm not going to knock it.
When we did an exercise, I found that when given a topic of conversation, I had no problems talking. (In this area, "Where are you from and what brings you to this area?" is a good topic of conversation.) I also found that I had something in common with the three people that I talked to.
My doctor put me on yet another medication to boost my energy level. On the one hand, it's working. On the other hand, I found myself saying really impulsive and dumb things on Friday. I don't know if I was having a dumb day or if it's something to worry about.
My personal trainer finally got in touch with me. She said that she thought that she had answered my e-mail already. She didn't say what happened the previous week when she wasn't there for our session. No big deal if she double-booked. When I was taking music lessons, my teachers would occasionally double-book, and I told them that I wouldn't get upset because I know that sometime I'll forget that we rescheduled.
(If this sounds even more disjointed than usual, I'm building PDF files and online help (at home) while I'm writing this entry.)
My leg still hurts somewhat over a week later, although it's a lot better, and I have a lot more range of motion. Apparently I really did a number on it.
I woke up this morning with the feeling that everything's going to work out all right. I'm not sure where this feeling is coming from, but I'm not going to knock it.