Up early again, but that’s just November for you. Peggy’s cooking brekky – the influx of USicans for the Great Xmas Bakeoff has occurred and I’ll be joining them. At least I finally have a gig bag for the dulcimer.
Still feeling weird and sad. I don’t want to work in another medical office setting since I know that anywhere else would be gross by comparison, and let’s face it according to the last place I wasn’t that good at it, anyway. I’m a dinosaur, unless I upgrade my skills. It’s an interesting thing to contemplate.
I need coffee, and I have some.