Day 150 – 155 — Holy crap! 155 days! Can’t lay claim to blogging for each and every one of them — which was my intended goal — but I am at least recounting them.
As you can no doubt tell by the sporadic way I’ve been posting, this is my REALLY busy time of the year. It has been just insane lately, but the end is in sight. I am counting the days, the hours, the minutes. . .
I think we’re finally going to get a break in our rainy, cloudy, cool weather. I sure hope so, because I’ve got a pail of deck stain just burning a hole through the floor in my front hallway. There are so many jobs I’m behind on right now that it gives me fits if I start thinking about them. So, I don’t. I just shelve them in the back of my mind and tell myself — you’ll get to it, don’t worry. It’s not worth stressing about.
And, in truth, it’s not. But I want things to get done so that I can just mellow out and relax. Spend more than one night a week cooking a meal. Sit on my deck and read a book with a cool beer beside me.
So, I haven’t really recounted what I did over the last 5 days. It wasn’t much, believe me. Just travel and meetings and getting ready for meetings. But last night, I attended the retirement party for a dear friend and colleague. Charlotte is truly one of a kind and she will be greatly missed. The kids she loved and mentored and helped to educate owe her so much, but all she ever asked for was a smile and a desire to try. I learned much from her over my ten years working together and I knew I could always count on her for a shoulder to lean on and a friendly face to talk to. I miss my old school still, and seeing Charlotte retire brought that home again. It also reaffirmed that times change, people move on and we all have to seek our own path. I wish her well on wherever hers takes her.