So, I was doing pretty well managing my emotions. I kept telling people that I had processed a lot of my grieving over Tejan's departure back in January - when we were so close to saying goodbye... and so that must be why I wasn't feeling overly emotional about it this time around. I hadn't shed any tears. Hadn't choked up in that strange, overwhelming way where I feel like my whole head is filling up with fluid and my throat is so constricted I'm just sure I'm going to die. Nope. I was doing just fine. And then I went out to dinner with some girlfriends. And while I was a little socially inept because I'm a kind of overwhelmed and not really wanting to talk too much lately (perhaps in subconscious fear that I might touch on a nerve that would cause my aforementioned steely resolve to crumble) I thought I got through the evening fairly well. I didn't tear up - or need tissue for any fluids defiantly leaking from my facial orifices... until I made the a...
Way to go, Cath!!! Nothing I like better than a good organizing-fest! (Well, almost nothing.) It looks great.
ReplyDeleteI forgot to mention that I clipped my toenails today, thought of you but felt no warm burst of emotion of any kind. :-)
ReplyDeleteWell look at you, Miss Tidy. I need to follow your example and get my act together. A clean studio is a lovely sight. Great job! So... are you inspired to design now?
ReplyDeleteKelly E. - I am inspired, but unfortunately I won't have any time until Wednesday to get in there and work. I could get something done tonight, I suppose, but I really want to watch last night's Grey's Anatomy and eat pumpkin pie.
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