…the Monday morning after…

Its been a tough weekend…Late Friday afternoon, G. left work early to go home to prepare for an event planned in her honour for that evening… and discovered that our very sick dog (lymphosarcoma) had gotten very much worse. (I had walked him that morning and noticed that he was taking way too much time to trot through the same distances that we had done together for years. He was also having obvious trouble ‘lifting his leg’. I didn’t mention this to G., not wanting to distress her and add an additional concern to what was scheduled to be a … Continue reading …the Monday morning after…

… got distracted from the purpose.

Somewhere in the last few months I lost track of what I intended… and got distracted from the purpose of this blog. In fact, I completely forgot that I had started this.Okay, so I’m back… sorta. Well, kinda… At least I’m thinking about the blog and what should be in it.I’m composing this while trying to eat my lunch at my desk, and while formulating a strategy for coping with the volume of work that awaits my attention… hoping for a bit of privacy, and yet not wanting to ignore or insult my coworkers who flit by my desk at … Continue reading … got distracted from the purpose.