Trying to plan A Thing with a Type A, B and C is … a lot.
I am probably the B in this scenario. The A has everything down pat on a schedule. The C is in some emotional/financial turmoil and just needs a minute.
But my B self finally was just like enough of it all and whoever puts down the credit card first wins the decision.
I am already overstimulated about work. I don’t need to be rendered ineffective at home too.
I already had a long chat with my tarot cards about the whole not getting any sleep there of it all.
Like if I can figure out a solution, it will be fine.
Here’s hoping exhaustion will kick in. But as we know from the pre-election week I spent in NOLA/Key West, it doesn’t.
The solution to said non-sleep fear is the Type C. Like we could go into a silent chamber somewhere and be fine. But I was also aware of how we couldn’t get it together for the California adventure. So, when faced with making a decision now or later, I picked now.
I got to telling my manicurist about it all. She’s like 23 but wiser than all of us put together. She said forget comfort, as it were, and be glad your work isn’t open during your daytime hours during that week.
Out of the mouths of babes, eh?
My manicurist is taking a month to go to Vietnam in July. That was the real lesson for me.
Like, I wasn’t going to go on this trip at all. But when is there a perfect time, really? Sometimes opportunity has to put a size 8 up your ass for you to take it.
And really my biggest fear is loving it so much I’ll spend my life wanting to go back.
That’s probably the best fear to have. Not whether alphabet soup A/B/C is going to coexist in the same can for a few days.
Giggle noodle soup was always my favorite. And so that’s what I intend to have.