Y3 D244

I have three hours, but feel rushed. Story of my life.

Yesterday was good. Long but good. I enjoyed getting out and being in a training/mentoring situation. It really is something I excel at. In this case, one of the people I am training was very negative about the whole situation walking in to class but by the end of the day was one of my biggest supporters and ready to take on the senior management to get things rolling. That's always a success. I was onsite from 7am until 5:30pm even though we actually didn't start until 9:30. I am doing the same thing today where I am leaving at 6:30 but we won't start until 9. It is the only way I can avoid the traffic. If I leave later my 1/2 hour commute turns into an hour. Not worth it. I would rather just sit and wait in the car. After class again because of traffic, I hung out at a local mall until 7. The nice thing is one of my friends runs the Chipotle in this mall and she gave me dinner for free.

During the day I did get some other good news - the bird TGF and I are getting is being weaned. We got the first pictures of it yesterday. Man what an ugly looking thing. But she loves it and she is paying for it so that's all that matters. TGF is still having issues with her mother and they got into a major argument yesterday. I felt bad for her, but there was also not much I could do. She has to own up to her parents about the seriousness of our relationship before I can intervene and that is all on her. We talked a few times on the phone yesterday - lunch, after class, after dance. But given schedules this week I probably won't see her until Friday.

The kid made it to the doctor yesterday. She had a pound of ear wax and an infected throat. She feels much better now. I felt so bad for her too. I empathize with the women in my life. What can I say.

Repeat of yesterday for me today. Off to the wild blue...