
And today at practice we would play and then we'd have a little break and I would sit down and stare and get lost in the pretty little patterns in the hardwood floor. There are swirls here, and parallel lines there, and the dark growth rings stand in contrast to the meaty centers that signify each year of life and growth cycle, the trees reaching up to the sunlight, their roots digging down into the earth, the sound of the wind through the branches and leaves, the sound of rain on the forest floor, you hear birds calling out to one another, you feel the crunch of other seasons beneath your feet, and you see and hear all these things as you follow the lines in the smooth and polished hardwood floor as they diverge and then come back together again and if you follow the lines they take you on this journey through history and then HEIYA!!!! IT'S TIME TO WORK ON HEIYA!! Huh? What? Oh, ok. It was really hard to concentrate, and all I wanted to do was curl up in a ball on the stage and take a nap. Or maybe I could fit in the drum bags. Yeah, maybe I could crawl in and then get someone to zip me up. When I got home tonight I napped again, but I kept waking myself up with my own snoring! I get soup for dinner (good for the sinuses!) and then I will float into bed, and hopefully get a good night's rest.
It's hard though. Do I run tomorrow, which is my only chance this week to put in a workout since every night is booked through until Sunday, or do I take it easy and give my body a break? I'm training for Sado, yo. Plus I'm stubborn. I think I will run. Maybe stay off the trails, but I've got to get myself ready.
Stupid allergies.
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