by which i mean, a better day. kinda surprised by how well things went. in the morning first thing we had a grief counselor/pastor kinda guy and a group snifflefest (well everyone but me, i only cry when it’s inappropriate to do so). then client meeting that lasted for hours in which things went entirely well. and then a company-wide lunch thingy. which i usually avoid.
in fact i never say much to anybody but today i made the effort to ask people how they were holding up. i congratulated the guy that proposed to his g/f on monday night after having thoughts about wasting time in life. i am going to keep working on this. and stop avoiding the picnics and the xmas parties and the like. maybe. well, we’ll see.
in any case, it was a better day.
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oh … you know that Jessica was burglarized on monday, monday was *the* bad day, apparently, and her (incredible) CD collection, along with jewelry, boots, and purses (my god. the monsters that would do that. you know?). not just valuables, but treasures. that’s so evil. in any case, she has a wishlist set up, and we can help her get that collection back together.