I don’t sit alone here in my dark workroom as I strike the keys in an attempt to process. Change is good for me but it also comes with many labor pains. Each award or certificate I remove from the wall of my tiny office brings with it memories of “when and where” in my life. It was change that drove me here. Change that I had no control over and don’t like the end results.
I have accepted a promotion of sorts and will be officially moving into that job in a few weeks. Until then I busy myself with the monumental task of sorting through ten years of memories. Some days I look around and wonder what in the heck I’m doing. Will I like this new job, can I do everything they’re expecting and mostly, will the Peter Principle rear it’s ugly head and stick out it’s tongue at me knowingly. I remind myself daily that I don’t like change, I challenged myself to fulfill a dream of earning my Master’s degree and as I’m half way through my program the new job is part of my plan.
More Change....As Cookie pointed out we had to set our clocks back today. I’m not a big fan of that either. Wouldn’t it have been easier for farmers (if that was the original reason) to adjust their work hours instead of having the entire country adjust for them. I do remember the energy crunch of the Carter Era and recall getting on the bus in pitch black because we didn’t adjust the time ~to save energy (I think). For that reason I won’t fuss too much, I don’t want children standing on the side of the road in the dark if it can be avoided
I think our country is headed for a big change. I hope and pray we don’t all regret what we’re about to do.
Thanks for muddling through, hopefully I"ve not insulted anyone....if I have, get over it. Life's too short to go around looking for something to tick you off. You can't control my thoughts or feelings no matter how right you think you are.
I've got change in my pocket, jing a ling ling............... 
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