I’m bravely waiting to go to a meeting, planning to leave 14 minutes from now. Bravely because Carole isn’t home, and I am always so reluctant to leave the dog. She’s gotten a terrible fear of thunder, and it thunders most nights. It’s overcast and hot and humid as heck, but so far no thunder. Carole and I went to this meeting some time ago, and I remember thinking it was one of the worst meetings I had ever been to! A woman talked about how her parents (whom she lives with) are so hard on her, the next talked about her irrational in-laws, and it was down hill from there. I wonder if it’s gotten any better.
Today I understand that the fault is in myself. I’m grateful for that. And I want to get home and bathe and visit my Sims. Pesky job has kept me occupied all day, and now this meeting tonight. I also did cat litter, dishes, fed the critters etc. Hard, it is, to be me.