This is the third day of Ginger getting her writing groove back, and it feels so, so good.
I’m a week away from flying to Georgia for the Atlanta Poly Weekend. I’m presenting one session this year, as opposed to two sessions last year, and this means more time for me to attend classes that I am interested in. It’s not the best time for a trip right now, so that’s a little stressful, but I am working hard to get things packed and sorted and ready for the move, which is bringing it’s own extra stress, because I’m not exactly sure which day the new house is going to be ready. The house is being remodeled, and to complicate matters further, my current landlady wants to start a remodel here…and we are still living here. My little Type A personality is chomping at the bit.
I may be the last poly person to watch the Showtime series, Polyamory, Married and Dating. It’s simultaneously not as bad as I thought it would be, and also horrible. I’m cringing about every second to third minute, but I have to admit, that there are a few times I thought there were some worthwhile moments. I think I’m going to keep watching.
Don’t tell anyone.