Well, here I am, back at work (I had yesterday off, as well, to babysit for the twinnies because my dd had to go to a conference). I didn’t sleep at all well last night, the traffic was abominable getting into the office this morning, and I learned that a good friend and board member at our organization was rushed to the hospital on Sunday with an extremely high fever, and died before they could get it down. I’ve worked with this fellow for ten years, and he was a true gentleman in every sense of the word – a very successful attorney who retired from a multi-million dollar practice and has been very active in charity work both before and after retirement. He was in his late seventies, but barely looked 50, and was in seemingly excellent physical condition. Such a shock. I find myself very distracted, and having a hard time staying on task with all the work that has piled up in my absence. I’m inclined to just sit here, staring off into space. I’m glad I have my
GG’s to talk to.
I am SO worried about
Karen3!!!! Do you suppose she was called up to her daughter’s in NC, or to her son because of some emergency? Other than an emergency, I’m quite certain she would’ve mentioned being away for an extended period? Oh, I can barely stand the thought of losing her the way we lost our dear
Isabella, knowing none of the whys or wherefores. I wonder if we could make contact with her son through his publisher?
Rie, your feather is indeed a cherished gift, and one that is serving exactly the purpose it was meant for – to give you encouragement, strength and stamina. I have long been interested in the spirituality of Native Peoples, as well as that of past civilizations. I’m not familiar with the sun dance, but do know of, and have witnessed a “ghost dance” which again, has participants dancing until they pass into a trance state, and eventually fall down unconscious. This is done, from what I understand, in mourning for the victims of white imperialism in the United States – those who perished on the Trail of Tears, and in other actions: Wounded Knee, etc. I don’t know a whole lot, but I do know that your friend S has highly honored you.
Marie – I guess we all think the grass is greener in the other fella’s yard, because I’ve often wished that I lived on the west coast. My son lived out in L.A. for some time, and I loved visiting him there, and loved the beaches of the Pacific. Of course, anyplace I might try moving to could only happen if I could get my entire family to move as well, so I guess I’ll probably be staying put. OH – as for the pictures – they usually work fine if you shrink them down with one of the free online photo shrinking sites. My guess is that there was a temporary glitch in the 3FC site. I’ll try sending some pictures when I get home tonight and see what happens.
Nancy – I don’t think I’m ever going to really settle back into my work routine – every time I have a few vacation days, I am loathe to get back. Seems like it gets worse every time. I absolutely cannot wait until I can retire!
Hope your appt. goes well,
Lynn. Be sure to check in and let us know…
Flag day,
Karen? Hmmmmm. How do you keep up with all of these things? I had no clue. AND I couldn’t open the attachment because my work computer websensed it. Now I need to call IT, because I’m supposed to have unlimited internet access. Every so often, the system seems to take for granted that I’m just like everybody else (Hah! Shows how well they know me, huh?

) and blocks me from some sites. The IT has to unblock me all over again. <sigh>
Domestic goddess,
PT? Well, that would just about rule out our being PT’s, now, wouldn’t it? Goddess, I’ll accept – domestic?
Not so much. I
did do a few loads of wash when I got home from the beach. That certainly counts as chores. I refuse to do too much else, though (except cook) because dh is fully retired and has plenty of time on his hands. No WAY am I coming home from a full day of work and a long commute and starting to clean anything. That’s his bailiwick, now. Oh – and my ds’s wedding is on September the 3rd, but we’ll be at that lovely Berkshire house all weekend long through Labor Day. They’ll leave that Tuesday morning for a week in Costa Rica, and we’ll schlep home. We have a pretty crazy schedule between now and then, though – my ds’s birthday dinner (he’s turning 30) this Thursday; my dd2’s baby shower on the 26th; the bridal shower on July 17; my dd2’s baby being born by c-section on August 8; dd2’s and dh’s birthdays on August 31 and 27 respectively; and then the wedding over the Labor Day weekend followed by my sis’s birthday, my son-in-law’s birthday and then my dd3’s birthday in October. I won’t even get started on the holiday season. Yikes! What a year!
Gayle, I hope your dd opts for the beach picnic. The people in my family actually drive around, I think, with beach chairs and towels in their cars just in case an opportunity to go to the beach arises unexpectedly. We are definitely beach enthusiasts.
Freda, my ex-dh’s family used to have reunions every two years that brought relatives from far and wide. My family tends not to do much reaching out to each other – except for close family, of course: siblings, etc. I used to enjoy his family’s reunions, though. Too bad he still goes to them; otherwise, I would.

Well, that’s it for now…I’ll have to catch up with everyone else later. Have a great day,
GG’s!!!
Z