Loved the dragonfly story and everyone's special moments!
It's been a tough few weeks here (one elderly family member tried to commit suicide, three days later my grandma died while I was visiting her alone, then my boyfriend's grandma went on hospice, a friend got in a bad car accident with her trailer then nearly lost her sister, another friend lost a foal...
All in seven days!) but there are certainly moments that make you smile.
I had a call at work the other evening, an employee trying to call out sick. He kept insisting he was calling out for "10 o'clock this morning" and when I'd try to clarify if it was 10AM the next morning or 10PM tonight (it was 8PM when he called) he would repeat over and over that it was for 10 o'clock this morning. I finally explained that it was 8PM and we only do sick calls prior to shifts so I could mark him absent for the next day or he needed to call his supervisor if he'd missed a shift this morning as there was nothing I could do. As if speaking to someone with special needs, he carefully explained to me that it was 8AM and he was calling out for a shift in two hours at 10AM-
in the morning. Restraining the urge to use the same tone, I carefully explained that the sun was currently
setting, not rising, and that as I'd been at work since 2:30 in the afternoon I was fairly sure it was in fact 8
PM. There was silence...a small "Oh"...then he hung up.
We've had some family visiting since I got back home from Grandma's, a cousin who's up here for some specialized cancer treatments, and I got to spend time with her adorable 2 year old daughter for the first time. Seeing her expression of fascination as she fed the minis carrots was priceless.
Between the weather and all the family stuff I've been depressed and haven't gotten out with the boys much. When I let them out yesterday they were WIRED
and got to racing laps up and down our fenced side driveway as fast as they could go. Kody would drop to roll, get maybe halfway into it then levitate straight up into the air and kick out violently and take off running again. He and Turbo looked like frogs on a hot stove!
Run run run BUCK!!! Buck, buck, buck, half-roll, take off running. ZOOOOOM. Screetch!! Synchronized sliding halt, rollback, buck and take off running again, bellies to the ground and tails flagged. I was laughing so hard I was doubled over, letting it peal out until it echoed off the barn. What an infectiously joyful moment.
Leia