Q: The Price One Tends to Pay

I'm about five minutes away from sleep if I have anything to say about it  ut I wanted to capture this moment.

It's Thursday. The week has been the week it's been. I've been none too happy about going to the office, but dutifully doing so despite the ongoing crises within me and my wife. It all feels very routine and yet nonetheless depressing for it. Wednesday was a 35th anniversary gathering for a senior official and my fellow IA's and I mostly stood in the corner shooting the shit and grousing about work. My job search continues apace and there's a lot to do around the house.

But anyway. Tonight I got back to Burlington and met Mel at her Doctor's appointment. Afterward we went out to dinner on a patio, shared a buffalo chicken sangwich, and talked and talked, then came home and watched some of the O.C. Things can be good sometimes even when the world is seemingly against us.

Rebuilding phase.

We might be getting somewhere.

Keep on rockin'

Scotto