This past week has been one.
up up up: I walk into Tommy’s party last Saturday and a friend Allen sees me and rushes over to greet me with a “It’s so good to see you and I’ve got a present for you. Let me go get it, it’s in the car!” I waited, mouth agape, for him to return with what I suspected was some joke gift. But it’s not. It’s a photo of me running in Montana. AND IT’S FRAMED!
I was flabbergasted. I have never known an unprompted gift-giving man. Such a nice surprise.
down down down: I hate the new sweater I’m making. Well, hate’s a strong word. But I’m not happy with it. Which means ripping out, re-thinking, and re-knitting. Grrr.
up up up up up: I’ve approached running gingerly as my knee continues to heal. Most days I head out and immediately feel that slight twinge that causes me to over-think every. single. step. Tuesday, though, I headed out, took those first few steps and…NOTHING! Except the biggest grin on my face in a long time.
freefall: a referendum in our tiny little town to install artificial turf on one of the very-overused fields was voted down. (for the record, I see the need for a better field, but did not support this referendum, for a variety of reasons). The resulting day long Facebook battle has been ugly with proponents from both sides of the issue hurling insults, name calling, and worse. This is the 3rd time in seven years this issue has been brought to a vote and lost, and each time the vitriol gets worse and worse. I made the mistake of posting a comment, explaining my thoughts and expressing my dismay at the un-neighborly behavior. It is disheartening to hear your neighbors and friends (?) deem your vote irrelevant because your child is not involved in athletics and you didn’t attend town council meetings to voice your concerns. I like this town, but maybe we’ve overstayed our welcome.
I’ve never been a fan of roller coasters. It’s time to get off this one.