This Cellar Door

A quest to expand horizons launched a full-scale socializing domino effect.

My first horseback riding lesson & visit to Sausalito.

A long overdue self-help session about living in the moment and not getting dragged down by things that don’t work out.

Status update on some resolutions I set forth for 2010.

I had a dream that the Russian members of our company QA team (there are oddly several) opened a rock quarry. I shared the dream with a member of the QA team and he offered such an awesome analysis that I needed to share it.

It’s been a theme of rediscovery over the past few weeks. From seeing an old film in a new setting to reviving lost habits in pursuit of happiness, it’s an exciting time which I’m labeling my Renaissance. I can feel the possibilities ahead and see chances to either repeat old mistakes or break out of a cycle. Sharing lots of inspiration and insights to the real guts of my current state of mind.

First mention of the divorce and acknowledgment of my awesome friends. Plus, celebration of my two-year anniversary in SF.

Through a series of events and reading The Art of Happiness, my world has been turned upside-down in an amazing way. I’m enjoying the new perspective.

Affects of reading The Good Good Pig, more questioning of my place in this life.

Today, I realized I gave up on my dreams. Yes.

Bad decisions and missed connections.

Figuring out how to take care of all of me, with a little help from Google and Emerson.

Sometimes I have to post my really crazy dreams. Maybe some day I’ll pay someone to make sense of them. In the meantime, I like to talk things out here.

The real morning after. Jet-lagged but keeping the faith.

My revitalized interest in the Doves isn’t doing much to compensate for my nervous baking. Final days before Amsterdam and work is on the upswing.