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16.11.09

 

Oddities

+ I wanted to put away a guitar, back into its case. But instead I walked toward the garbage can. When I got there, guitar in hand, I had visions of putting the guitar into the garbage. Then I thought, um... that's not right.

+ Sometimes when I'm lying on my back, on a bed or couch or floor, and after having stared at the ceiling long enough, I think about how spacious it seems compared to the floor. Just look at it. all that room. It has just as much surface area as the floor but it's not cluttered up by all the furniture and the stuff. I'd tilt my head a little to look at everything sort of upside-down, and imagine what it would be like to live on the ceiling. I envision using the normally-upper kitchen cabinets as the "lower cabinets", using what is normally their underside as the "countertop". And if I'm alone, lying on my head, I'd put my feet up and sort of do a half headstand. Meaning, I'm "standing" upside-down with my head, neck, and upper back to the bed. Then I wave my feet about and pretend I'm "walking" on the ceiling. It's fun!

+ Sometimes when I'm sitting around, and my lower body feels really warm but my upper body feels a bit cool, it feels like I'm up sitting in a hot bath. I have that feeling right now actually. I'm sitting cross legged on the couch, and my feet are tucked underneath my legs. They feel so warm, but there is a slight breeze in the air because the window is still open. This makes me feel so comfortable and sleepy.

+ And sometimes when I'm sitting on a chair for a long period of time, usually with my legs crossed, my legs feel like they're crunched up together. Like there's a step stool under my feet. It's like I have no sense of how far my legs are - I think they're closer to my torso than they are in actuality. For some reason this happens to me a lot during sermons :D

+ If I have words or phrases stuck in my head, I'll keep mouthing the words or "typing" the letters. I do this basically subconsciously, but nobody's ever noticed this 'cause I use the slightest movements. I don't think I ever even told my husband about this one. Hehe now he'll find out.

I'll post more whenever I remember them. I've got lots.

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