A study in balance, perhaps. A long day of work and worry, production snafus, undependable contractors, higher than normal rates of employee zombie-ism.
Sigh.
And then I come home and the cat says hello and my wife changes into her pj's and the neighbors bless us with their peace and quiet and finally I can take a deep breath and say,
Ahhhh.
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isn't it wonderful? you can go home and close the door on everything and breathe again.
Balance?
I fell twice today; not too bad by comparison.
I find being in bed gives the perfect opportunity, until the wild horses run away with it all.
Quote: " the torture never stops."
Yes, Sean, but how did you feel before you fell and how did you feel afterwards? The fall is essential. (Does that sound too Biblical?)
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