It’s the wee hours of the morning, and I’m relaxing at the desk. Duke and Shuggie are doing well enough. I’ve got podcasts streaming though the headset, and the town is quiet.
There was good news today, my sponsor is spending the first night in her new home. It’s stickers are still on the windows new. Her stuff is being delivered first thing in the morning, and she loves it.
I am getting older, and my ideas are behind the times. I’m helping three courageous women survive recovery. However, I feel like a dinosaur. I feel like an old model phone that won’t update anymore. Sighs.
So, life, while I’m feeling lowly, goes on.
That’s all for today. I’m going to hit the sack. Night.