I got a phone call today from someone I have not heard from in about 3 years. This woman had been a member of the coven R and I used to have and left under less than friendly terms. Out of the blue she calls today. Asks a bunch of questions, most of which I answered very guardedly.
The only good thing about the call was it stopped the crying jag I was on. I am having the worst morning. I missed two deadlines in my training class over the weekend (misread the due date). I am trying to finish the New Hire Packet of information to get it to them by wednesday and I have been downloading one file for 20 minutes and can't get one of the others to print.
R left the car "on" over the weekend so the battery was dead this morning. It still isn't fixed and he's driving it with no brake lights.
Can I have permission to just sit in a corner and bang my head against a wall today?
If the title of this blog sounds familiar, it is because it comes from the title of Viola Johnson's book, To Love, to Obey, to Serve. Her order of importance for the life of a servant speaks to me and her influence can be found in much of what I write.
Monday, September 9, 2002
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