Great Day
It's just been one of those days where you're happy to be alive, in the day/moment and a number of good things have rolled my way. I've been on steady go since I got up at noon.
Had a great outing with Arlo. (more about that later) A quick dash home for dinner with Lynda and a change of clothes.
I had arranged to meet with a guy who had spoken here at an in-house meeting a couple of weeks ago. We sat for 2 hours over coffee and talked hard core recovery. He and I got to know each other real well and I benefited from his experience in the program.
After I got to work (late) I plowed through some of my work before sending my co-counsellor and the residents to bed. Around midnight my social services contact arrived so we could talk about Arlo, our work, setting me up as a business and recovery. I finally had to kick him out at quarter to 3 so I could get the rest of my work done.
All I need to make this day a '10' is a long, hot lovemaking session but you need a partner for that. I'll settle for what it's been; an 8.5.
Had a great outing with Arlo. (more about that later) A quick dash home for dinner with Lynda and a change of clothes.
I had arranged to meet with a guy who had spoken here at an in-house meeting a couple of weeks ago. We sat for 2 hours over coffee and talked hard core recovery. He and I got to know each other real well and I benefited from his experience in the program.
After I got to work (late) I plowed through some of my work before sending my co-counsellor and the residents to bed. Around midnight my social services contact arrived so we could talk about Arlo, our work, setting me up as a business and recovery. I finally had to kick him out at quarter to 3 so I could get the rest of my work done.
All I need to make this day a '10' is a long, hot lovemaking session but you need a partner for that. I'll settle for what it's been; an 8.5.
2 Comments:
I'm glad you're having a good day, Norm.
An 8.5 ain't bad. :)
Actually, I'm having a lot of good days - gotta love that. Beats the hell out of the alternative.
I tried convincing Lynda that we ought to hit the sheets one last time but she wasn't having any of that. Just plain unco-operative that woman. LOL. Can't blame a guy for trying.
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