to journey among friends old and new...
May. 25th, 2009 08:25 pmand then, at blessed last, to come home. The cats, to show how much they missed me, broke my favorite mug. Oh well, it had a crack in it anyway. An excuse to buy a new one!
It was a lovely weekend, highly social and productive and entertaining and educational, and at some point I shall attempt to collect my scattered thoughts and put together some sort of trip report. For now, however, I need to sit and enjoy the silence of Not Being Social...
(I spent the first 30 years of my life trying to be an extrovert. It was an unhappy experiment.)
It was a lovely weekend, highly social and productive and entertaining and educational, and at some point I shall attempt to collect my scattered thoughts and put together some sort of trip report. For now, however, I need to sit and enjoy the silence of Not Being Social...
(I spent the first 30 years of my life trying to be an extrovert. It was an unhappy experiment.)
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Date: 2009-05-26 12:38 am (UTC)Glad you had a good time!
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Date: 2009-05-26 04:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-26 01:08 am (UTC)mine would wait until I was home, then get up on the counters and look me dead in the eye and then push something off... mug, plant, didnt matter, they were making a political statement.
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Date: 2009-05-26 01:09 pm (UTC)Oh, I feel your pain.
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Date: 2009-05-26 05:35 pm (UTC)We're not antisocial. You're just energy vampires, and we need quiet in which to recharge.
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Date: 2009-05-26 05:56 pm (UTC)http://www.theatlantic.com/doc/200602u/introverts
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Date: 2009-05-26 06:06 pm (UTC)I started calling myself a high-functioning introvert - good for about 3 days of social interaction, then Must. Be. ALONE.