Captain’s Log 5,599
Worked with Sally last night on our show on the patio. I’m sure the neighbors loved hearing us sing Oh What a Beautiful Morning at least a dozen times.
Just what I needed after spending an afternoon with the Confederacy. A bright shiny penny has them all goosed up and making no sense. I stated my feelings calmly and precisely and left with a lighter heart. This process is getting easier for me to incorporate. I realize that I am going through the stages of grief. Almost done with that. At least for myself. Now I have to assist the ten people who rely on me for their regular paychecks that this is going to be okay. At least we have some time. Precious time.