Another this and that

So I’ve started walking at the beach again.  I’m upset with myself, I gained weight and cannot wear any of my clothes from last summer.  I’m slowly getting my head back into the game. Keeping the Fitbit happy is a good start.  The knees and the back are cooperating.  My physical therapist tells me she can see how much stronger I’ve become.

Work is busy as always.  We met with a potential new client this week, and I suspect he bought our pitch.  I’m just nervous that some of the new work will get dumped on me.  Job security, I guess.  But I could use a break.

Maybe Florida?  A friend is in the process of buying a townhouse outside Orlando.  He will use it for snowbirding, but it’s also registered with Air BNB, so he plans to rent it out.  Friends and family will get a majorly discounted rate.  So eventually we may be among his clientele.

Eventually.  

Should be fun.

But today I am sad.

They say a mother is only as happy as her unhappiest child.

Jen is sad today, she is headed to a wake tonight.  A young man in our community, only 25 years old, was killed in a motorcycle accident.

And Becca is very sad.  Her boyfriend is moving to California.  She doesn’t want to talk about it...