We have a new member in group as of today, Tuesday. Seems like a nice guy and will
bring some new energy in to the group. Pavel does this exercise of asking “Who would you like to be stuck in an elevator with?” Then, based off of only first impressions, you chose and say why. Then you talk about what you think each person would be like. It is a really interesting exercise. Today it annoyed the freaking snot of me.
The reason is really stupid, but it is tied to the Bitch being back. Being more assertive. The new guy, when he got to me, stated that he felt I would probably want to meditate on the situation. All earth mother feel to it.
I feel the need to let everyone in on a little secret. When the doo-doo hits the fan I am the person you want. When the question was first asked I really thought about what I would do if I stuck in an elevator. Here is what immediately came to mind:
Am I serious? Yep, I sure am. This is how my mind really works. My goal would be to get us out as quickly and safely as possible. There might be meditation, but it would be a long after we got out of the elevator. It probably involve wine.
Peace and blessings peanuts!