Well This Day Hasn’t Gone According To Plan
I suppose it’s my own fault for having a “not exactly stressful day” but “not the way I would have done it day” and it isn’t even afternoon yet. What’s up with that? Pre-pandemic the Relief Society presidency would hold our meetings on Wednesday either at 10:00 a.m. or 1:00 p.m. depending on whether I had accepted an assignment to work at the school. Meetings were basically arranged according to my schedule. Ahhh. Then came the pandemic. It really didn’t matter what time or what day of the week our zoom meetings were. Even before we had returned back to the two block meetings and held our meetings in person, we had somehow changed to Tuesdays at 10:00 am. which I hadn’t even thought about one way or another until just this very moment. Yesterday I went to the pool for the first time in almost two years. It had rained before we left and Roland had tried to discourage us from going. But I knew Carol would be there. Rain ...