What To Say?

I enjoy writing so much that I often feel like I need to write something even when I have nothing to say.

It's been an interesting couple of days.

I was evaluated at work. It was a great evaluation. My boss is pleased with my performance, and is recommending me for a promotion.

We named the racoon that frequents our backyard. Lenny. That's his name. Lenny scared the shit out me Sunday by standing about 10 feet away from my car while I was digging for something in the passenger's seat. I didn't see him until I turned to walk back in the house, and there he was. Staring at me like the damn devil. I stopped dead in my tracks. I suppose I'll have to get used to Lenny since I can hear him digging around in the yard as I type this. As long as he stays off the deck, Lenny and I can remain friends. Until then...Freeeakkky.

A dear friend of mine didn't get a job she'd hope to get. Hang in there!

I wrote a proposal for a $500,000 project while also spending tonight announcing our award of a $2.2 million project. I guess the world of nonprofit work means always looking for the next big funding win.

I was asked BY A MAN why Dave and I aren't married. I'm used to this question from women. But, a man. Extremely strange.

It's just been a weird couple of days. Tomorrow will, of course, continue down this path as I go to the dentist to get a permanent crown. Keep your fingers crossed!

L.