April
12, 2003
It's been an emotionally draining week. So many
changes have been happening at work - i barely feel like
i'm keeping up anymore. As of the 15th it's official
though - i'll be in the new department and doing only one
job! Thank gawd - the pace of doing both of them has
really worn me down. This new position is more
secure however, even if i do have to commute. i was
really hoping to avoid that part.
Transitioning off some of my work to others hasn't been
the easiest of tasks. By yesterday, if people saw me
coming they cringed. They knew they were about to be
given something they really didn't want to do. One
poor fellow, after an hour and a half of explaining what
it was he was being given and how to do it, could do no
more than groan and hold his head in his hands. i
just kept smiling cheerfully.
Inside i've been crying - family things have come up
again, which have managed to make me very, very hurt and
sad. My son has been wonderful though - although i'm
not sure his remedy of feeding mom wine was the best
choice last night. Ouch. Now i remember why we
gave up on wine for awhile! i think he's just as
baffled by the problems that are happening - but when he
makes comments to me like "the first step to growing
up is not blaming everyone else for your problems",
then i know i can't have been a completely inept
mother.
Himself has gone on a trip - teaching Aikido
at some seminar in Colorado - so i've had the house to
myself. i always look forward to having a couple of
days to kick around on my own, and then hate it when they
come. i've grabbed the opportunity to clean up the
office and i'm almost positive He's going to be ticked at
me when He returns. He hates it when i move around
His stuff - but it's been at least 6 months since
this room has been vacuumed. i'm having trouble
breathing! It's also my art spot (i hesitate to say
studio - i don't think i'm anywhere near that level yet)
and when things are messy i can't work. Drives me
too crazy.
The night before Himself left He made me the most decadent
meal! Scallops sautéed in a blood orange sauce,
baked potatoes, prime rib. Yum. He's such a
good cook! Hmm.. and He "cooks" pretty
good in the bedroom too *g* Very early the next
morning i woke up rather abruptly - and very deliciously!
Yum again.
So with my mood swinging up and down (which is totally
uncharacteristic of me thank you very much itty bitty
hormone therapy pills) when Mz K first called to go
out for tea and cookies today i declined on the basis of
needing to get the office finished. But after
i hung up the phone i continued to mull her persuasive
words over in my brain and ended up calling her
back. Next thing i know she's at the door, i'm
getting dressed, and out we go. It was exactly what
the doctor would have ordered.
We sat and had some grown up girl chat (although lucky
she's a good chatter as i still was a bit quiet) and she
treated me to tea and a REALLY good cookie. Huge
cookie - took me forever to get through it, but i
was determined :-) Then we went for a short walk - i
took her to a small curio store close by where i buy very
affordable and durable wine glasses. Important
qualities in this house - i have a tendency to break the
expensive ones. With the good company and the great
weather i am now feeling refreshed and better about
everything. Thank you Mz K. *g*
Okay - back to the battle of the dust bunnies.
PS-
a very nice lady named Desiree and i have been emailing
back and forth a bit - i'm hoping she gets into
journaling, but until then i've linked her website under
the Webrings link (top of this page) as a must see!
Below is her banner :-)
