Today was a very stressful day. The meeting turned out to be more confrontational than I could have ever imagined. However, it was good to get some things sorted out. I had a good long chat with Czarek tonight.
I stayed late at Cool Aid and got a lot done. Some of the group came over; that was grand. There was a lunar eclipse which turned the moon the darkest red you can visualize. Not blood red, but charcoal red. Except that charcoal isn't red. Er, you get the idea.
I come home and eat a succulent buffalo burger. The television tells me the Red Sox have just won the World Series. And, to top it off,there are not one, but two letters waiting for me on the counter.
One is from my ballet dancer friend in Halifax who wants to take me to dinner when I get back. The other is from my funniest of friends - well, she's textually funny, anyway - who always does her envelopes up like a piece of artwork. Actually, they are artwork. The point is, I can't describe