Good news, bad news

I wasn’t called down to the office yesterday. But I heard a friend of mine was. When I headed to the break room for a java at the end of the day, I saw one of my colleagues waiting to go in, someone I only got to know since we formed a committee this year.


2 thoughts on “Good news, bad news

    • Thank you. It’s like a weight lifted off my shoulders. I hadn’t realized how much I was in a cloud of gloom until now. Everything from housework to “brain work” was taking longer to sort out, like somehow I was mired in molasses and the clock sped up.

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