{"id":559,"date":"2003-12-22T15:47:00","date_gmt":"2003-12-22T20:47:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/?p=559"},"modified":"2003-12-22T15:47:00","modified_gmt":"2003-12-22T20:47:00","slug":"559","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/?p=559","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I can&#8217;t work today.  I&#8217;m going to come in possibly tomorrow or Wednesday for a bit, even though we&#8217;re technically closed.  Today is&#8230;not happening.  I feel jumpy again, keyed-up, uncomfortable.  There are a lot of things weighing on my mind, some good, some less so, but all recipients of a fair amount of emotion, more than they should probably be.  I was feeling within a shade of the same way last Thursday, but I went for a drive with Leslie and talked everything out&#8230;  Somehow that always helps me.  My feelings are always far too intertwined with my circumstances, I&#8217;m convinced.<\/p>\n<p>Christmas party for the youth leadership team tonight that I&#8217;m not sure I want to go to.  This is definitely it&#8211;if there were more parties than this in the season I think I&#8217;d have to start declining.  I&#8217;ve reached the threshold.  I still feel ambivalent about how well I fit in with them, but it bothers me less now than it did, though you&#8217;d be hard-pressed to tell a difference.  Thinking about it, a lot of it just comes down to group mechanics in general and how well I relate to that, since thinking about each of the youth leaders individually, I feel quite comfortable.  And I catch myself again&#8211;it&#8217;s like dancing, you don&#8217;t think about it, you just do it.  I overanalyze my life away.  It&#8217;s funny how I always count on reason and sensibility to be my solace when the situation makes me uncomfortable.  Like if I just think about why I&#8217;m feeling this way, and rationalize that away, everything will be fine.  Yes, that&#8217;s worked grandly in the past.  But I&#8217;ll make it.  My mind is jumping around too inconsistently for me to be able to offer anything of substance this afternoon anyway&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I can&#8217;t work today. I&#8217;m going to come in possibly tomorrow or Wednesday for a bit, even though we&#8217;re technically closed. Today is&#8230;not happening. I feel jumpy again, keyed-up, uncomfortable. There are a lot of things weighing on my mind, some good, some less so, but all recipients of a fair amount of emotion, more [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/559"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=559"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/559\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=559"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=559"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=559"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}