Well folks, another year has flown by and another has begun. I am still having adventures at my current job, more details to come . . .
My year has already been filled with ups and downs. Hun introduced him to some friends and sig others at a New Years party. We played Cranium and it was a decent amount of fun. Although, most folks talked about TV and video games, instead of places to hike. Oh well, but here's to networking!
As far as this week went, I had a runaway, a pending runaway, and a past-threatening runaway now-come community-college enrollee. (Lots of ups and downs to say the least.) I also am stuck with taking a TCI course (aka How To Wrestle Children Safely and Successfully) for the next few weeks, cutting the time I actually can get work done to about half. Oh well, t'is life.
I signed up for some meetup groups in Albany, mostly wanna-be writers' groups for myself and even some outdoors enthusiasts' groups. Wish me luck!
Well, my friends in Colorado are missed. But Hun and I are doing fine and have gotten a chance to enjoy the cooler weather this week. We were wondering if everyone around here was full of bullshit when talking about "you haven't experienced a real winter until you've experienced a Northeast winter." We even got our first cumulative snowfall for the season a couple of days ago. I'm glad it's been a bit more chilly.
Anywho, as they say here, We'll tawlk aboutit lata.
Betty
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Glad to hear you signed up for some groups. Ol' Heffer
who is this?
No worries . . . I hit the "Browse" button on the top of my blog and yours came up. I took a gander and enjoyed your frankness and your voice. I thought I should pay good writing a compliment.
In regards to the mysterious psycho-toddler, well I spend an afternoon a week transporting a youngun to visit her sister. She can be a bit of a terror. She's a tad histrionic, even for a 5-year-old girl, much like my emotions after moving to a new place. She has the youthful promise of the future, with the psychotic insecurity of feeling constantly uprooted.
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