{"id":6605,"date":"2013-03-29T13:50:51","date_gmt":"2013-03-29T17:50:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/?p=6605"},"modified":"2013-03-29T13:50:51","modified_gmt":"2013-03-29T17:50:51","slug":"retrobruxist-friday-32913-or-on-being-desperate-now-with-norovirus","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/2013\/03\/29\/retrobruxist-friday-32913-or-on-being-desperate-now-with-norovirus\/","title":{"rendered":"Retrobruxist Friday 3\/29\/13, or On Being &#8220;Desperate&#8221; (Now with Norovirus!)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Ugh. Norovirus. Or food poisoning, or something. When I wasn&#8217;t exploding from both ends, I was curled up on my pull-out couch with the dogs, moaning. Moaning! I literally moaned for, like, 15-minute stretches. Then I would watch two episodes of\u00a0<em>How I Met Your Mother<\/em>, and then I would turn it off so I could moan some more.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_6609\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-6609\" style=\"width: 650px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/IMG_5117.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-6609\" alt=\"Picture me there behind Redford, moaning into his ear. He was very tolerant.\" src=\"http:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/IMG_5117-e1364578913243.jpg\" width=\"650\" height=\"485\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-6609\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Picture me there behind Redford, moaning into his ear. He was very tolerant.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>Seems to be gone now (knock wood). I&#8217;m vertical today, and I&#8217;ve eaten a banana and some Rice Chex.<\/p>\n<p>In other news, my dad swung through town earlier this week. :)<\/p>\n<p>Talking to my sister on the phone: &#8220;Amy picked me up in the middle of the melee at RDU. I was nervous because of the guy on the goddamn lawn mower going back and forth.&#8221; (It was a cop on a Segway.)<\/p>\n<p>Amid bon mots, he said something about how I seem, here on the blog, &#8220;almost desperate for a relationship&#8221;. Isn&#8217;t that the worst word to hear about yourself? Desperate? Wasn&#8217;t that the ultimate high school take-down? &#8220;God, she&#8217;s so&#8230;\u00a0<em>desperate<\/em>.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>But he&#8217;s right. I do seem, here on the blog, almost desperate for a relationship. I&#8217;d even take out the &#8216;almost&#8217;.<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s for two reasons. First, both ends of the spectrum, the one that goes from &#8220;Victorious Is What Happened&#8221; to &#8220;Cyclone of Despair&#8221;, are compelling, but the middle? Not really, right? The &#8220;I Got a Solid Eight Hours So My Day Wasn&#8217;t Too Exhausting&#8221; and the &#8220;Grocery Store, PetSmart, and Home Depot in One Outing&#8212;High-five, Me&#8221; that make up most of my life, I mean,\u00a0<em>I&#8217;m<\/em> pretty excited about them, but they make for vanilla reading. So, I&#8217;m going to write about the times when I&#8217;m either feeling a sense of hope or one of catastrophe. And granted, the latter happens more often and is usually funnier.<\/p>\n<p>So that&#8217;s the main thing. You hear about my being desperate to be in a relationship because that&#8217;s what&#8217;s interesting.<\/p>\n<p>The second thing is that I&#8217;m desperate to be in a relationship.<\/p>\n<p>Not\u00a0<em>desperate<\/em>. But yeah, kinda desperate. Two reasons, I like <a href=\"http:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/2012\/09\/26\/the-relationship-im-not-in\/\">companionship<\/a>, and I want kids. In the post I just linked to, I said I wasn&#8217;t an extrovert. But I am. I&#8217;m an extrovert. Being around people energizes extroverts (and saps the energy of introverts). I definitely get energy from being with people.<\/p>\n<p>However, I&#8217;m\u00a0<em>shy<\/em>. People say, &#8220;Isn&#8217;t that the same as introverted?&#8221; No. Shy means I&#8217;m scared of people I don&#8217;t know. Like, all of them.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m scared of people, but I need people&#8212;ain&#8217;t that the worst?<\/p>\n<p>Anyhow, it&#8217;s got me thinking, that&#8217;s probably why pretty much all my dating in the last four years has been online. Because I don&#8217;t make eye contact with people I don&#8217;t know (because I&#8217;m scared of them) when I&#8217;m out in the real world, so it&#8217;s hard to connect. Maybe I should try that? Eye contact? With people I don&#8217;t know? My hands are sweating.<\/p>\n<p>**********<\/p>\n<p><strong>Three years<\/strong> ago, I wrote a <a href=\"http:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/2010\/03\/29\/inhale-exhale\/\">POWM<\/a>! I write POWTRY!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Two years<\/strong> ago, 70,000 people heard me <a href=\"http:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/2011\/03\/28\/i-forgot-to-tell-you-im-famous-now\/\">tell a story<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p><strong>A year<\/strong> ago, I was trying to <a href=\"http:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/2012\/03\/26\/control-the-controllables\/\">control the controllables<\/a>. Maybe making eye contact with strangers is controlling a controllable? Or maybe I try a different website. A friend recently sent me <a href=\"http:\/\/www.howaboutwe.com\/\">this one<\/a>, which takes a sort of different approach to the whole online dating thing&#8230;\u00a0I&#8217;m gonna go lie back down and moan some more.<\/p>\n<p>Happy Retrobruxist Friday, y&#8217;all.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Ugh. Norovirus. Or food poisoning, or something. When I wasn&#8217;t exploding from both ends, I was curled up on my pull-out couch with the dogs, moaning. Moaning! I literally moaned for, like, 15-minute stretches. Then I would watch two episodes of\u00a0How I Met Your Mother, and then I would turn it off so I could &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/2013\/03\/29\/retrobruxist-friday-32913-or-on-being-desperate-now-with-norovirus\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Retrobruxist Friday 3\/29\/13, or On Being &#8220;Desperate&#8221; (Now with Norovirus!)<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":6609,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4,5,8,20],"tags":[44,36,39,120],"class_list":["post-6605","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-animules","category-dating","category-fambly","category-first-world-problems","tag-dad","tag-dating-2","tag-okcupid","tag-retrobruxist-friday"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6605","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=6605"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6605\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6610,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6605\/revisions\/6610"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/6609"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6605"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6605"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6605"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}