Flood
My life is generally boring, comprised of routine and expectations of what the day SHOULD bring. When something different or unexpected happens, usually I can just go with the flow and adjust my course of action accordingly. But when several things happen at once, I have a hard time coping, and feel like I'm spreading myself too thin...
This past week/weekend was such a moment.
Worked 50+ hours.
Went to a Broadway production with group 1.
Birthday party activities evening with group 2.
Visiting 3 different sets of friends on the same night, including group 3.
A not entirely unexpected but still sad funeral.
Various movies with various people.
Jury duty.
Personal pampering, followed by my suddenly ill cat.
Death and subsequent cremation of Jack, my last surviving cat.
Living catless for the first time in my life.
Yes, 6 months after I lost Charlie, my other cat Jack died last Friday morning, but I'm not ready to talk about him.
This past week/weekend was such a moment.
Worked 50+ hours.
Went to a Broadway production with group 1.
Birthday party activities evening with group 2.
Visiting 3 different sets of friends on the same night, including group 3.
A not entirely unexpected but still sad funeral.
Various movies with various people.
Jury duty.
Personal pampering, followed by my suddenly ill cat.
Death and subsequent cremation of Jack, my last surviving cat.
Living catless for the first time in my life.
Yes, 6 months after I lost Charlie, my other cat Jack died last Friday morning, but I'm not ready to talk about him.