Back To Work...

It has been a good reajustment time these past few weeks. I have gotten a little better at sleeping through the night (still hard more than a hlf-hour at a time, or to sleep past 5 or 6 a.m. but I'm getting better at it).

But now it's time to go back to work. I'm looking forward to it a little. To see what has changed while I was away. But I feel a little trepidation at the same idea. Not knowing the new stuff that might have come up in my absence leaves me timid...shaken, but not stirred. I know it will all be fine, and then just as I get settled in to things, they'll change again.

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Now to close, and end on an up note...a joke told to me by one of my "sisters" in Afghanistan.

Q: What do you call a fish with no eyes?


A: fsh.


Her young son told her that joke. I think it's cute.

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ULI


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