Good, Bad or Irritating
Is it a good day or is a bad one...or is the day just chock full of irriations? As anyone how their day is going and it's likely that they'll say it's good knowing that if their response is anything other than that an explanation will be in order.
How ya doing?
Oh, fine.
or,
Good.
A really good day for me is usually hitting every green light at the dozen or more intersections that need crossing to get from point A to B. Damn I love that feeling.
The frosting to an irritating day would be to hit a fricking red light at each of those intersections. That happens more often than I wish to admit. Why do I hate to stop and go.
I think calling a day as being a bad one should be reserved for the terrible, the unfortunate, the OMG happenings in life. I've had several of those this week and it's not been good.
Tuesday: A close teacher friend succumbed to cancer at age 60.
Thursday: The father of another close teacher friend succumbed to cancer.
The family of my teacher friend has asked me to eulogize their loved one. This is going to be a tough one . . . I wonder if I can hold it together long enough to deliver a 20 minute eulogy. I'll do my best.
There have been good days this week and ones that have been irritating sprinkled with lot of bad in between each of them.
There's still two days left in the week. Fingers crossed.
1 comment:
Big hugs my friend.
You never know what tomorrows gonna bring, huh?
Shit, I'm so sorry.
If you need me, you know I'm there.
Lots of hugs.
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