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Decided to go to the Full Moon ritual tonight (hosted by someone else, thank the Gods). I probably wouldn't have gone if ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
cockatiel_art hadn't phoned me a few minutes ago wondering when and where it was! So, going with her gives me a bit of much-needed mental support, as opposed to going there alone... the funniest things cause great stress sometimes.
And I thought it was at 8 pm. Turns out it's a 7 pm. Which means I put the clothes in the laundry so late that I only have 15 minutes after they're dry to bring them upstairs, sort them, put on my clean clothes for the evening, and run screaming to the bus stop. I might or might not have time to pick up some Diet Coke on the way.
Gotta run. *sigh* I've cut up the carrots for tonight, and the salad is pre-made, but I've got to have a bath and get a bunch of other shit in order.
Quick note: last night, out withchimera452, was good fun; the movie was very entertaining and we went out to the Spicy Noodle House afterwards for a light meal and some chat. The depression is still coming in waves, but again, that's better than the solid black tunnel I've been in most of the past, what, week? Two weeks?
I'm not really sure I feel up to going out to night, but "Opposite-to-Emotion Action" and "Build Positive Experiences" are core DBT skills and going to the ritual tonight will give them both a workout. If I get too stressed or sink too deep, I can always take a cab home.
cockatiel_art hadn't phoned me a few minutes ago wondering when and where it was! So, going with her gives me a bit of much-needed mental support, as opposed to going there alone... the funniest things cause great stress sometimes.And I thought it was at 8 pm. Turns out it's a 7 pm. Which means I put the clothes in the laundry so late that I only have 15 minutes after they're dry to bring them upstairs, sort them, put on my clean clothes for the evening, and run screaming to the bus stop. I might or might not have time to pick up some Diet Coke on the way.
Gotta run. *sigh* I've cut up the carrots for tonight, and the salad is pre-made, but I've got to have a bath and get a bunch of other shit in order.
Quick note: last night, out with
chimera452, was good fun; the movie was very entertaining and we went out to the Spicy Noodle House afterwards for a light meal and some chat. The depression is still coming in waves, but again, that's better than the solid black tunnel I've been in most of the past, what, week? Two weeks? I'm not really sure I feel up to going out to night, but "Opposite-to-Emotion Action" and "Build Positive Experiences" are core DBT skills and going to the ritual tonight will give them both a workout. If I get too stressed or sink too deep, I can always take a cab home.
