A good week
Something about spending time with Pony and Stacia calms my spirit and lifts me up. We had music almost every day - I sang every day. I wrote every day. I soaked up peace and love and fellowship, and it feels cleansing. I loved having people (and Rufus) in and out and around me as I was working. The cube farm is lonely. I realize that now, and resolve to listen to music more often as I work. I seem to need it.
I'm returning with a renewed enthusiasm for helping clean up and downsize my new domicile. Clutter breaks up space, and space creates peace. Plus I miss my stupid cat.
I've remembered how to get a lot of things done at the same time for work. I feel a corner is turned in the new department. I've found happy exchanges with my team, where we each seem to do that which the other finds most horrible. October is going to be much better now.
I'm returning with a renewed enthusiasm for helping clean up and downsize my new domicile. Clutter breaks up space, and space creates peace. Plus I miss my stupid cat.
I've remembered how to get a lot of things done at the same time for work. I feel a corner is turned in the new department. I've found happy exchanges with my team, where we each seem to do that which the other finds most horrible. October is going to be much better now.