10-14-21 friends (with scotch) cure
It really is a wonderful phenomenon that a good visit with friends who share good scotch and pumpkin pie over a never ending game of crib can wash all your troubles away. I had grown accustomed to missing my friends and there we were sharing laughs and theory and pie. We honestly took hours to play one game of crib. It was fun and exactly what my soul needed.
Today had overwhelmed me starting before I even got in the shower with email, questions and demands. I was struggling to meet everyone’s needs, the fear of dropping a ball racing behind me like a wildfire. I was grateful that Stacey dropped by for a quick visit, I finished the file that will be passed on to the Firm, I had a lovely joking time with my dentist, Dr Mike as he worked on the top and bottom right of my mouth. I was feeling terrible after the dentist as my Hiatus hernia had flared up from the stress causing terrible bile to flow while in the chair. I had asked him if I could go to MMA tonight and he said yes, just make sure they hit you on the right side, it will be frozen for a while and you won’t feel a thing. As it happened I really enjoyed Shield Maidens as we actually had contact fighting tonight and I needed that!! I was told by two of the women that I was one to be feared now. I like that. I do wish my contacts would get here though as I can’t fight in glasses.
I stopped by the theatre between the dentist and more work to see where things were at and found some disappointments and some improvements. Ben was there working on the light hang. I put together the computer caddy and installed the new keyboard and mouse. I feel confident the lights and sound will be ready even if not the speakers I paid for as they are in transit still. I am assured the currently owned speakers can be flown if they don’t show up. I hope no one else has held back any information. I can not let this fail.
This month has been singularly trying so far and it is not even half way through. A sure sign for me that something has to give is a very bad stress habit I have. When I was young I chewed my nails. Now…. Well it’s bad… I will have to call to get them done, hopefully on Saturday.
triumphgal 