"She pointed out (and I agree) that the following was particularly compelling:
What humans crave:1. Satisfying work to do.
2. The experience of being good at something.
3. Time spent with people we like.
4. The chance to be a part of something bigger."
Yes, I say to all these. Since I left the nonprofit job, I often felt like I was not a part of something bigger. But, I have found other ways to volunteer and help out, so I am feeling much more connected these days. I am glad I have knitting, where I help others and get to be good at something, and school volunteering, which helps me see myself as part of the bigger world.
My work is more satisfying than it was for 2007 and early 2008, so that part is better as well.
And I certainly get to spend time with some great people! My wonderful Lee, my dear kids (especially Tuba Boy who texted kind things to me yesterday), and all those friends who are helping make this such a fun time.
Another thing this human wanted was for Flickr to work again the way it used to. I guess they finished whatever they were doing to the servers, and I can see images on my blog and Ravelry again. Woo! To celebrate, I share today's photo, which is one Lee took of our hanging rose plant.
In home improvement news, the inside of the house was painted yesterday, and the front door sanded. The patio in front looks awesome, and just needs its final grouting. I cannot wait to see things in the daylight after the clean-up is finished! Then, sigh, hours of rearranging stuff that we had to move is to come. Oh well, it is a small price to pay.
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your mention of TubaBoy texting led me to my own little thing. Couple days ago I had a rough day, just jam packed and I had to bring work home (not a normal occurrence). I sent text to my son saying "rough day and I have homework, ugh". He called me and says "I can't help you with work, but if it helps, I have a Bit O'Honey waiting for you". It did help *smile* I think we have good people in our lives and the fact that we can call them family is even better.
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