New post on Daughter on Duty.
“It’s only 9:00 and already there have been irritation, disappointment, concern, and dismay. A multi-recipient email for work, which had already caused irritation, zooped out into the beyond without benefit of my hitting send. Nothing embarrassing, there were no unfinished sentences or dangling participles. It just wasn’t complete and I had to apologize and resend it. I’m over it. The disappointment will dissipate with yoga, if not before. Watching Mama trying to fix her breakfast concerned me. I was in her way, so I left her to it, hoping it ended well enough. I passed a transport truck on the interstate carrying what looked for all the world like six torpedoes. It dismayed me.”