Good morning from Chez Screw-up. Do you remember when I spilled my tea yesterday? Well, it went on the keyboard. I thought it had spilled on the chair and floor, but noooooooooooo, it also went into the keyboard. I sat down to compose my post for this morning and when I typed, I got this………pakgyaksod figyusksl’wp an fldro. It seems I either had lost dexterity or my keyboard was unhappy. I believe, since I am typing this right now, that the keyboard might have gotten a tad wet. So, my post is not going to be thoughtful, clever or picture heavy since I’m posting from work.
It’s Thursday morning and it feels like somebody moved an extra day in here somewhere. This week feels about 8 days long and we’re not even through it yet. Sometimes it’s like that, isn’t it? It just seems to be more like that all the time for me. I hope I’m alone in that feeling because it sucks. It also has to do with the job situation. As we are going right now, this job will be gone by the end of the year, or sooner. Construction is in a downturn and that’s what I know and do, so I’m pensive. Not worried, but thoughtful about it. The other problem is that this place has become rather unhappy and dramatic. If we had no drama we would be at a loss for anything to do. Sad after being a great place to work all these years. And, I’m not frantic about it. There are times when it feels interesting. A new phase in life and in the journey. And, other times, it feels frightening. The great unknown. But, it is life and I’m up for the challenge. ”I’m not dead yet. Think I’ll go for a walk.” 10 points to those who recognize the quote.
My soundtrack for the day is muddled. What with all the confusion, I’ve been humming “What Wondrous Love” and Journey,
Have a good one!!!!
I got up late today, read a few blogs, answered a few emails and went up stairs (it’s that Holiday thing)….and then I turned to Smith and said OH NO! Cindy hasn’t left a comment. I hope everything is OK. Glad to see it’s only your keyboard.