Friday chickenBecause it’s Friday AGAIN. And because traditions are important. In which I cover the good stuff and the hard stuff in my week, trying for the non-preachy, non-annoying side of self-reflection.

And you get to join in if you feel like it.

I’m in Canadia! Visiting Hiro! Excitement!

The hard stuff

Vancouver without Vancouver-ing.

Hiro lives in a small town on Vancouver Island so we (Selma, my gentleman friend and me) flew into Vancouver and then jumped on a ferry.

I love Vancouver. And it’s really weird to be almost there but not.

To not be hanging out with my dear friend Jane.

To not be visiting the cafe where Mario sings the milk song.

Also, I cannot believe it’s been fourteen months since my last Vancouver trip. Need to plan another one.

Stress + decision-making = ugh.

Stressful decisions.

Processing stuff.

Had to make some very uncomfortable choices, made all the more uncomfortable because my stuck has a huge effect on the people who work with me.

Still not happy about the way someone else’s decision resulted in the non-paying-off of a huge financial (non-biz-related) risk that I took.

And now my situation is having a negative impact on other people. UGH UGH UGH.

Travel.

Still don’t like it.

And yet I do it all the freaking time. Something to work on.

Nightmare.

Not sure what it was but I woke up screaming. Not fun.

The good stuff

Visiting Hiro!

I think of Hiro as my wise, goofy older sister.

And since we talk on the phone at least twice a week, I always forget that we’ve never actually met in real life.

So now Selma and I are hanging out with our playmate in real time, drinking tea and giggling. And it’s wonderful.

So so great!

Holiday!

Hiro lives in the most beautiful place ever.

I could really just stare out her window for days on end.

That view, plus that fact that she drags us off to hot tubs and stuffs us with delicious food is turning this into an even more delightful mini-vacation than it already was.

Contented sigh.

Making progress on my New Big Thing.

With Hiro-magic, stuff is moving on this.

Very happy about it.

A smooth Friday.

This kind of belongs in last week’s Chicken, except that it started happening right after the Chicken got posted.

Fridays are always crazy-busy for me. Blog posts! Cleaning! Baking challah! Clients!

Usually by the time my assistant shows up or my first appointment is supposed to happen, I’m still trying to get through breakfast.

And then, oh no I forgot the bread dough! And so on.

But last Friday was the first ever Smooth Friday.

I was able to manage an hour of morning yoga, a walk with my gentleman friend, bread-dough-making and breakfast all before 9:30 a.m.

It was miraculous.

Roller derby!

The new season doesn’t start until January, but luckily there are all sorts of meets and match-ups still happening — and of course the national finals are coming.

My gentleman friend and I went to a couple exhibition bouts this week and are overjoyed to be back in the ass-kicking world of derby.

And then we went and had a beer with Sparky FIrepants. Mr. Pants!

And … playing live at the meme beach house!

Yes, that’s a Stuism too.

My brother and I have this thing where we come up with ridiculous band names and then say in this really pretentious, knowing tone, “Oh, well, you know, it’s just one guy.”

So this week, I bring you:

The Koan Brothers.

It’s … just one guy. Possibly Buddhist.

No Stuisims this week (alas) because Stu is on holiday too. He’ll be back — both here and to his annoying self — next week, I promise.

That’s it for me …

And yes yes yes, of course you can join in my Friday ritual right here in the comments bit if you feel like it.

Yeah? Anything hard and/or good happen in your week?

And, as always, have a glorrrrrrrrrrrrious weekend. And a happy week to come.

The Fluent Self