As we age we often wonder just where time goes. The past couple of years have flown right by me and I have no idea where they've gone. Don't get me wrong, they've been great. Dave has been doing a lot of traveling for work, this trip he has been gone for the past 70 days and will be gone about 100 or so more. Me, well, I've been giving a lot of shots and tolerating a lot of bullshit. Just for grins and giggles I applied for a new position last October and low and behold, found out about 3 weeks ago I actually got it. This is my last week at the SRC and I am utterly thrilled. No more stressing about whether or not I making someone happy, whether or not I am stepping on toes. It is time for me to find my bliss and do what I do best. Be me. There will be a lot of documenting involved, so I am hoping it helps me find my love of words again.
I'm anxious for spring to arrive and the days to grow longer. It has been a milder winter than usual, but that hasn't helped quell the seasonal depression that arrives with winter every year.
Here is hoping that I can continue to move forward, without any interruptions and find something to inspire to write about again.
