12.26.2007

reflections

i can't help but compare this year's holiday against the one in 2006. i do so and honestly cannot remember much of last year's. no, not b/c i was sloshed from all the eggnog and champagne spritzers (that was soooooo 2004), but my health was so vastly different. i remember sleeping... a lot. christmas morning was a blur- i know we opened presents and had a late brunch, but what else did we do? watch a cheesy holiday flick? go to christmas eve service at church? call relatives across the country with holiday cheer? did any neighbors stop by?

it's much easier to compare progress when it is marked by a specific time period. holidays, obviously, are one. and this holiday is the first in a long time that i honestly feel physically better. it's such a good feeling. i can literally sit here, reflect on that, and be perfectly content- b/c it's that rare for me, and i know it will be fleeting. dr. adam's words still ring in my ears- "i wouldn't be surprised if it took you a good 1-2 years to recover from this, if you fully receover from this." i can say with confidence (knock on wood) that i'm past that 1 year mark.

when you wake up in the morning, do you do a mental assessment of your state of existence? maybe this is just me, since i have been known to have a few (endearing) quirks (errr, neurosis?) but when i first wake up in the morning- the immediate moment when i realize i am awake, i have a little conversation with myself. ok, what's hurting and how bad is it? what will i try to do today? what is going to be my limit and where i am going to hit my wall? (i used to become completely overwhelmed during these intimate chats, so i had to put the kabash on them temporarily.)

but now those same conversations are not so overwhelming- i look at the challnges for the day, and they seem more manageable. i can see that light at the end of the tunnel. i'm still working towards my pipe dream of learning how to ballroom dance. side note: for those of you that don't know, i'm slightly obsessed with DWTS- that's "Dancing With The Stars" for the non-acronym friendly. so if i miraculously fully recover, to the point where i can walk like a normal person, or even a half normal person (hey, Heather Mills did it and she has half a leg!), i'm going to take ballroom dancing lessons. yes, laugh now- laugh all you want. we'll see who's laughing when i worm my way onto Dancing with the Stars (or a bar mitzvah. you know, whichever comes first.)

something i am able to finally do this year is go out to dinner... at a restaurant... in public...with other people... and enjoy myself! tonight, i was taken out on the town by my good friend stacie and her husband josh (technically, josh was responsible for the invitation- my insider opinion is that he was trying to score a date with 2 hot women, not that i can blame him!) we went to Elizabeth's, a little bistro downtown across from the old movie theatre. we laughed a lot, i ate real food (spinach salad with walnuts, dried cranberries and warm pear, follow by an entree of salmon with tomato/fennel, clams and shrimp), and even had a glass of pinot grigio (without getting sick!) i participated in the conversation, we bitched about ms and the ever increasing stupidity of others, and even spoke clearly 99.5% of the time! i put on makeup, and wore real clothes (even convinced mom to let me borrow her dark rinse skinny jeans for the occasion). clearly i haven't had a date in over a year- is it that obvious??

i was really on a roll, so decided to extend the evening by inviting them back to the house (where we could be entertained by dad's new lava lamp and the burping golden retriever). but i think i had gotten too carried away, so i had to un-invite them once we got home- i had hit my wall of exhaustion! random side note- does anyone know about the monkeys in lewisburg? i have not seen this for myself, so for all i know josh could be perpetrating lewisburg lore and i am incredibly gullible. but supposedly there is a cage of monkeys (yes, like the armpit screeching mammals, not the 60's boy band) by the entrance/exit of the tunnel under highway 15 to/from Bucknell's campus. i'm going to check this out in the daylight tomorrow, and will report back.

so to recap on tonight's blog, i'm in a much better place than last year at this time. and what more could you really ask for? besides monkeys, but that's a whole other story.


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