Carl sent me this photo from work last week. There are definite perks to working in his line—something that’s good to remember when holidays strike and the hours get crazy. Still, the light is visible at the end of the tunnel. Hopefully today is his last big day.
And hopefully I don’t catch whatever vile thing is inhabiting his lungs. Am swirling a vitamin cocktail right now and trying to think positive thoughts.
May your day be full of whatever helps you cope—Batmobiles or vitamins, ETC. Hope it’s a good one for you.