annanotbob's Diaryland Diary
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The times they are a-changin'
Change of plan. My bag is half packed for a trip to London, but I'm not going. I don't know why I was thinking going to group in the morning could happily be followed by negotiating my way to north London on public transport in the pouring rain, but it can't. I also don't know why, after doing a group (in the current module on 'Assertive Communication'), about making requests and saying no, it took Jane to point out to me that I don't have to go today. There's no group next Monday - that would be a better plan, surely? Of course it would and that's what I will do. But now I'm all jittery, having changed course, and the rest of the day looms emptily ahead. (Thinks, go for a swim - I love a swim in the rain.)
I just turned my Brighton calendar over to October:
Fucking seagulls. I love that top right picture, with just the creepy shadow.
OK. All good. No panic. Calm, calm, calm.
Grateful for: health, wealth, family, friends, rain at last.
Back later, I suspect.
2:10 p.m. - 05/10/2009
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