it occured to me that that the last few nights have been blah because i was comming down with something.
turns out its probably the flu, and i will find out for sure this afternoon.
i gave it the weekend to decide whether i was going to mention friday nite or not, it was very strange for me and there are very few here i would be interested in getting feedback from on this very weird particular nite…
anyhoo, i decided for the few that actually follow my journal, its safe to mention.
where do i start…
wore IS/B to work.
started with 2 sprays, added 2 later on.
IHX2 aprox 2 sprays
i know i said no more TAH dominant mixes at work,
but tonight i just wanted to get the night overwith so i was less money-oriented and more feel-good oriented.
wasnt feeling good, so much of the night was irritating (hard to have patience with buzzed people when you are sick and NOT buzzed as well).
began to get anxiety attack ( upper respiratory illness trigger them for me) and having gone through the drill, i knew to take 10 minutes out to hydrate and relax, and then go back to work because distraction really does work wonders.
after taking my 10 minutes out,
i began to feel a bit introverted , passive , and decided to just let go of the evening. wasnt opposed to leaving, but most of the night was over and i wasnt ready to give up my tips .
TAH was a good choice im thinking at this point.
we have a 70’s station that plays, we put it on towards the end of the evening, well,
- because its funny
- people recognize the songs and start singing
- its disco, and that brings out the clowns
- its funny what can i say
suddenly a song comes on and i ask one of my fellow employees:
“um do you notice anything strange right now? listen.”
friend:
“yeah you changed the station. its rock now”
me:
“i never changed the station”
friend:
“wtf”
turns out it was the song i used on my ringtone,
when my dad was passing away i heard this song while i was trying to get to him.
i leave this alone as an oddity and decide i need to do dishes, this way i dont have to talk to anyone.
first i look at the clock
it says 12:12
now i get goosebumps, my dad died on dec 12 , a few years ago.
i leave that alone and start the dishes.
as i am thinking of dad… and he was funny so im slowly getting out of my bad mood … my employee friend sneaks up behind me and grabs my shoulders.
im still doing dishes and he starts singing “barbera-ann” by the beachboys at me.
i look at him and ask him “WTH made you pick that song?”
he said “see, i can rock to any genre”
beachboys were my dad’s fave band and i was forced to listen to them relentlessly most my life.
odd night.
i guess pheromones may or may not have played a part here.
i chose a mix i swore i wouldnt wear at the bar again while working.
im never really mediating or “slowing down” when i wear pheromones, so these experiences i have usually happen only when im slowing down on purpose.
i think my choices kept me in a groove that i would have naturally tried to snap out of while working.
i dont know.
whatever,right?
i think im going to start using these mixes while contemplating.