It’s nice to be me again. I think for the most part I’m back to normal. No huge crying jags, the bad dreams have more or less stopped, the mind crippling anxiety has broken, and some of my confidence has come back. Even my cat likes me again.
I don’t have much to write at the moment. I just wanted to pop in and post something. I’m waiting to drive Daddy’s Mom to work and girlie is lounging out in my lap. Daddy is going in a bit to help teach the Ft. Knox US Swat team that is coming to the dojo today. Channel 11 and 12 will be covering the parade of cars and will likely film in the school as they are given plaques, etc.
This week is pretty quiet. I have a chance to see Adam this weekend and I’m hoping it comes through. I haven’t seen him in forever and next week we go to DragonCon. They are still working him into the ground but he is holding steady and remains the best qualified to handle the task. I can’t tell you how much I admire him. All the men in my life work their asses off.
That’s it for now.