I sat at my breakfast table for hours this weekend working on my workshop presentation for a convention at the end of the month. Oh my, I cannot seem to get this together and it's starting to make me nervous.
My neighbor had a very disturbing call from his elderly mother yesterday, concerning something awful his daughter said about him. I sat with him for an hour trying to talk "program" to him basically. It's the only "speak" I really know and non program people just aren't in tune with it. I kept trying to bring the conversation back to him and he could not get his mind off the others. I am not used to talking about the faults of others except when their actions were either caused by me or what I can do about my feelings concerning their actions. It just seems a waste of time to sit and try to figure out the motives of others. It's hard enough to figure out my own motives.
This will be a busy week for me but I'm not afraid. God knows that I need extra time to see my grandson who is in from Fort Worth and visiting his mother; Sober Daughter. God knows that I need an intuitive thought concerning the outline for my workshop. God knows that I need to go back to the dentist since I lost the filling over my root canal this weekend. God knows that I need to work for a living. So, between God knowing and my willingness.............it will all get done.