Someday I would like to write about my strange journey out of depression. I still feel like I would be tempting fate to do so. But I feel that the journey was so unique and so counter-cultural that I would love to tell you all about it. It involves the Rosary.
For today, I am heading into my office. I am bringing boxes and boxes of stuff with me. My plate, bowl, cutlery, placemat, and napkin for eating at my desk. My salt and pepper. My little lamp. Some pictures. Some of my books. I will go at lunch to Hobby Lobby and buy some frames – half price sale starts today!
I have a ton of work to do today. Tomorrow I am chairing a meeting – one that I have attended since 1996 – with the exception of the 17 months I was away. There is a lot on the agenda, and it takes a firm hand to control these people.
Gotta got get after it. Loveliness!