Cross that bridge when you come to it.

 
 


Took that shot of the new bridge over the Maumee on the freeway around Toledo last summer, I think. Seems like a good picture for today, the last day of the year.

We were supposed to get out of work at 2:00 today, but that gift was modified this morning. I'm still trying to adjust my attitude about it.

But not trying with all my might.

Cross that bridge when you come to it.

 
 


Took that shot of the new bridge over the Maumee on the freeway around Toledo last summer, I think. Seems like a good picture for today, the last day of the year.

We were supposed to get out of work at 2:00 today, but that gift was modified this morning. I'm still trying to adjust my attitude about it.

But not trying with all my might.

Shake it off already!

I feel so derailed today. It was all balled up in the work thing, but dang if it hasn't come home with me.

That debt thing I was going for--- I accomplished that, and then some, as of January 2nd, anyway, which I figure is close enough. Setting that all up last night was a high; and I've been feeling good, much of the time, here as the holidays fix to be over with; and I had ideas about this afternoon. Now I find strangers are annoying me right and left. And when Juli's mom spotted me in the Kroger's and grabbed my head to plant a smushy kiss on my cheek with a loud kissy "MMMM!" hum, I wanted to slug her. That's not good, is it?

Remembered, sitting in traffic on Warshtenawr, one thing I'd hoped to do by the end of the year that I won't. It was a small thing, and I need to let it go. I'd need to let it go if I were calling it a big thing. Let it all go. This math guy Norman said today, of this math thing: it's December 31st, let it go. Let it freakin' go.

I may have to weep some first. Geez, I'd rather not. You know?

Mere hours ago I felt so solidly in touch with my crone-to-be strong centered sense.

Shake it off already!

I feel so derailed today. It was all balled up in the work thing, but dang if it hasn't come home with me.

That debt thing I was going for--- I accomplished that, and then some, as of January 2nd, anyway, which I figure is close enough. Setting that all up last night was a high; and I've been feeling good, much of the time, here as the holidays fix to be over with; and I had ideas about this afternoon. Now I find strangers are annoying me right and left. And when Juli's mom spotted me in the Kroger's and grabbed my head to plant a smushy kiss on my cheek with a loud kissy "MMMM!" hum, I wanted to slug her. That's not good, is it?

Remembered, sitting in traffic on Warshtenawr, one thing I'd hoped to do by the end of the year that I won't. It was a small thing, and I need to let it go. I'd need to let it go if I were calling it a big thing. Let it all go. This math guy Norman said today, of this math thing: it's December 31st, let it go. Let it freakin' go.

I may have to weep some first. Geez, I'd rather not. You know?

Mere hours ago I felt so solidly in touch with my crone-to-be strong centered sense.