a little bit late for work so taking a cab up 8th so I can do the voluminous correspondence on email for the day job as we hurtle uptown.
just had breakfast with someone who had their own tumor (didn’t ask if she named it – not everyone gets that it helps me to do so ;) Bb was so kind and direct and full of useful insights into the process of what to do (and what NOT to do) when being invaded by a growth in one’s body that, quite frankly, one didn’t issue with an invitation to the team gloria party.
yeah. we get cross sometimes.
cross that something happened that is beyond our control.
because, when you get down to it – everything is beyond our control and for the first time ever, we get that it’s actually rather nice to say “sod it!” and let the whole bloody great weight slide off and dissolve like bubbles into the air.
sigh. feeling better now.
thanks for listening :)