Tuesday, February 10, 2009

During Times of Grief and Rain

...it's best to just sit in your office with the heater on your feet and eat Ghirardelli's Chocolate Peppermint Bark, bought on ultra-sale at Bed Bath and Beyond at their post-Christmas sale! Seriously...I am mad about peppermint and chocolate together.

Anyway, today they rounded us all up and we had a library-wide meeting about the death of our esteemed director. No one still knows what she died of. I know she wanted it to be a private matter, but I for one am imagining all kinds of horrible scenarios and that can't be good for me! The EAP guy suggested we all share stories and memories. I actually did share one! I told about how when we were in Shreveport, LA in 2003 for a library conference and we were at the science museum for an evening reception and dinner. I sat in and played bass that night with the band, much to everyone's delight. But at one point I found myself alone with Ms. Director, who kind of strong-armed, or herded, me with her to explore the museum for a few minutes. We came upon a gigantic ant farm and we both thought it was way cool. I suggested we get one for the Library! We could put it right in front of the ref and circ desks, I said. And she loved the idea and agreed! I got a big laugh from the crowd with that story.

Tomorrow is a big day. I have a couple of meetings, then I'm off to work at Job #2 for just 1 hour after which hopefully S and I can go down to South Houston for my beloved aunt's surprise birthday party. Then I must report to a local sleep study clinic so I can do, well, a sleep study. We need to get down to the bottom of my snoring problem. S also reports that I jerk and twitch and roll a lot too. He also claims I make whining and whimpering noises. I bet this is a hoot to watch, but it wreaks havoc on S's sleep and ultimately, our marriage!

S and I had a talk on Sunday night. He initiated it and it was a nice, productive talk. We resolved some issues and agreed on some strategies to be a better spouse to each other. I feel more at peace than I have in weeks. Tonight we see our counselor again, which I'm looking forward to.

1 comment:

Pixie the dog said...

You're not the only person in your family who does all of those things during sleepy time. Maybe it's genetic!