I wound up working in Philadelphia for two weeks, with a week in Rindge, NH in between.
I had my Aunt Harriet come to visit for a week after that, and my sister is coming in from overseas next week.
They closed down the pool I have been going to (aw) and I have to go to another pool further away if I want to swim, so I do, and I am.
People have started back to school this past week, and I feel pretty miserable about not having work to do, but not missing the traveling and the pressure of the old job.
This has also been a week of anniversaries.
I feel like my Prius, it's too quiet and you can't tell if you've stalled. But it hasn't stalled yet, so it's running on batteries. Maybe I am too.
posted by the other Joan @ 4:27 PM
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