The computer has been wacky lately, not letting me get on the internet and so on. Which means I am just now catching up on reading several days' worth of blogs. I missed you guys. Sorry if this rambles bit, but here goes...
Today I have been feeling kind of weepy. Like I am close to tears, especially if someone is extra nice to me. Funny how I am prepared to deal with nastiness or indifference, but kindness and concern...well, that catches me off guard! It is now officially summer and my co-workers have started to take vacation time. I did not schedule any vacation time for myself, planning on saving it up for September and possible December. One of my guy friends at work has said to me a few times that I really should take some time off. He mentioned it again today. He said that he's worried about me and I should take some time for myself to do some fun things like go to an outdoor concert. They have free concerts every week downtown. I have lived in this city for 9 years and have never gone to any of those concerts. The thought of going alone makes me sad. Bringing my husband would be even worse, almost comical. He would complain about the crowd, the heat, the noise...
This same co-worker told me that he worries about me waiting outside for the bus at night(I work 4 to midnight). He told me that he was looking in a catalog and saw tasers and thought of me. "Hey, meteor should have one of those." They even have a cool one that looks like a cell phone. Of course, in New York I can't legally buy one. I laughed, but the fact that he worries about me is sweet. I am so used to being the worrier, making sure that everybody else is safe and happy.