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So cable was down for about three hours. Might go down again so will continue in a couple of hours.
It gets very difficult to rise on certain days but it is a blessing to be able to get up..and fall...and get up again. It's 2011...I'm still rising. What a wonderful gift that has been given to me! Not everyone gets that chance each day. It's been a crazy path for me on the road less traveled. I'd like to think that this journey through life is making me a really good person. With each day, a new thought, new action, newness. And with each beginning...still I rise.
So cable was down for about three hours. Might go down again so will continue in a couple of hours.
So much to talk about but where do I start??? Let me start with what I remember first and work my way around. I had this dream this morning that I can only describe as fragmented but maybe all three parts fit together. First, I was on a bus with three children. I think they were mine. Felt like they were. All were under the age of nine. I was arguing with three friends and I remember telling them that I always listen to them so why won't they listen to me. I was crying slightly and then put my head on a man's shoulder and he was comforting me they way a boyfriend, lover, or husband would do. Apparently he was someone that I was involved with. He was tenderly kissing me and stroking my hair. Touching my face. A short time later we all got off of the bus. I remember carrying a stroller off also.
Such a migraine right now...quick notes. Del had the baby on Monday. Yesterday the moon looked so beautiful..full moon..lunar eclipse going on tonight. Busy with event planning at my part time gig. I like the nature of the work, just not feasible that they want full time work done in the part time hours. Only but so much I can do in one day. It's only for six weeks so no fuss, no muss. Tomorrow is my sister's birthday. This morning I left a gift at the doorstep of my neighbor down the block. 422. Their little one's artwork makes me smile every time I go by. Couldn't resist a small token of appreciation and a Thank You note. Sent O'Neil an email like "what the fudge..where the hell are my screeners". He responded to my email with something like he's out of town and will make sure I get them back in a couple of days. What the hell stopped him from forwarding to me over the last two weeks?!? He's so full of shit. I hate when guys do that trophy keep a woman's stuff just because. Control. He (or any man for that matter) will never control me. It's total bullshit and immature. I am so over him and his selfish, asshole ways. Time to move on. Another lesson learned.