I'm not feeling particularly happy or valentine-y this morning; it's important to keep perspective and to chin-up but ...
Why is it that everyone seems to need something from me? And it has to be RIGHT NOW? Happy Freakin' Valentine's Day... Because I wanted to spend breakfast in the customer lounge at my local car repair shop, lunch with a disgruntled parishioner, the evening with church council and every waking moment in between trying to get other reports and articles and done while people with their various levels of passsive aggressive bs ask for things.
End rant.
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Oh I know, I know...
I got to bury the ashes of one of my favourite parishioner, listen to the organist and the verger grumbling about each other and in a wee while I have..joy of joys...a Deanery Synod meeting. Last year it was church council.
And it's half term holiday, so I really would like to be home with my boys.
Sympathies and transatlantic hugs
You GO girl!
In the words of the old country western song--
Some days are diamonds, some days are dust!
I hope tomorrow will be a diamond at your place.
In Finland it's friends' day. And I hope you found peace friend.
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