I must be doing something right. I found dressing this morning a lot more fluid than usual or has been usual the last couple days or weeks. I even got both shoes on so I was relatively ready for the public today. It's Tuesday of course that means a quick trip downtown to be at the assist office at 11:00 a.m. for the meeting which didn't start today till like 10 minutes after 11 minutes longer drives me crazy. I know we're volunteers does that mean we have a free thing to be late all the time? I think too much of my fellow volunteers on this particular board. I try not to be verbal. I try to hold it in my size and my other indicators of dismay but I suppose my irritation creeps out anyway. I'm a lot better now compared to how I used to be. I'm sure I was a real creep but everyone knows what time the meeting starts and they keep crawling in late and once they do get here they want to be social for who knows how long. All this stuff could be done before the meeting starts if they were to get here early enough and then have the meeting start when it's supposed to and get done at a reasonable amount of time. Really I guess it doesn't really bother me that much just a little bit and I'm trying to be a better person, a bigger person but it's a tough challenge. After the meeting ends there's still more socialization but I usually beat a path to the door indicating that I want to do this and that before something else happens. Today I wanted to get home as quickly as I could before I lost the mornings cloud cover and the real heat begins. I really don't mind the Heat that much. It's just a good excuse to end a meeting that's gone on way too long.
I think I've indicated yesterday or the day before that I've been working on the kid letters to go out and of course I need cash to stuff the letters with which means that I needed to head over to the credit union after the meeting. The crowd cover was still adequate making a great role the only issue I was having was it was a bit Breezy today so I really was not that surprised when I was at the intersection getting ready to cross the street when a gust of wind came up and actually blue my cap right off my head. I just been to the market which was on the way home, and I had bags strapped like saddlebags across my legs with my hook in the middle holding the bags so I couldn't use my hook to get my hat off the street and I must have been looking somewhat forlorn because this guy stopped his truck- that's a really nice truck- - got out came over and got my hat off the street that hands it to me. I stuffed the Hat somewhere secure in my chair and booked it home glad to be done for the day. It seemed like a long day but that was still no reason for me to be a little snarky at the meeting, sigh it's just the way that I am …
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