Been feeling pretty quiet.
The sad news about my coworker is a weird thing to work
around. It feels like a cliché to say
that things are kind of getting back to normal and at the same time, not. There are these things to consider now: how
to deal with, change, and acknowledge the hole.
How to convey our care to her family; what are the appropriate
assumptions to make.
It’s a weird place to be in, to have everything be fine and
normal until you suddenly remember that everything is not fine and normal.
I don’t know what has happened to me in the past many years,
but I don’t think I used to be this tied into emotions. That was my biggest strength in the Strengths
Finder test: Empathy. Next was Relator
(which I read every time as Realtor, not at all the same thing, catch up, baby
tomato.)
Anyway, I’ve just been working on puzzles, running errands,
walking Riley… and being here. I’m glad there
are some things to look forward to.
There’s a play at UNR I might go see, and I think I will get my haircut
trimmed back into shape. Zumba is
tomorrow, and come hell or high water, I must go. My legs still hurt some from the Saturday
Body Destroyer class, or whatever that was called. The rest of my body has recovered. Zumba will feel like a cake walk. Yeah, right.
Ask me about that later.
My current challenge is to do my homework done for the
apprentice class and to get Riley to eat green beans. I hope that bacon encourages both
endeavors. And don’t you dare say nobody
needs bacon. You know that’s not true.
Ah, and it snowed yesterday and today. Friday is supposed to be 70. Spring in Reno, yay!
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