Well, if I have any
hard regrets it's that the long weekend was not long enough. The time away from The Zoo was much needed and maybe now I have just that wee bit more strength to deal with all the things I know are just standing on the horizon waiting to pounce on me.
Yesterday I got a phone call from Sandy (one of my 'girls' here), as I was headed over to the Bowling Stadium there in Reno, and she filled me in on the friggin politics within the Auxiliary because of the upcoming elections. *sigh* Personally, I rather stay the heck out of them, but it seems like I have dropped right into them as some of the ladies rather see me as President of the Auxiliary than the next in line. However, there seems to be some under currents within the Post itself that do not want me in the position. Some people in the Post seem to be under this (false) impression that there's going to be this huge battle between the lady running for President and myself. Pffft. News to me. I have enough on my plate without getting stuck with that job. You see, if I end up with that job, I'm going to throw myself into it and commit the hours it's going to take to bring the Auxiliary up to par and into the community as it should be. So, do me a favor people, elect her.
On other fronts, no one burnt down the house, they didn't microwave the bird, they didn't shave the puppy's fur off and all the cats are alive.... I think, at least, according to my head count and I'm having to suffer through puppy love.. *grin*.. read: the puppy is all over me and under my feet.....Is it time for Vegas yet?
Reno was wonderful. Did I have fun? I smiled a lot. I had some good laughs, but fun? I can't say that. At least, not by my idea of fun. There just wasn't enough time or the right circumstances for fun. That's okay though. There were other circumstances that far outweighed fun. Vegas? Now Vegas is going to be fun....amongst other things and no, I am not going to elaborate. Those that need to know, know.
In my quieter moments in Reno, when the world and Mr M slept, I found myself looking out of the window into the night, sometimes, my mind and soul whispering to me and sometimes, just quiet. Sometimes, it was all I could do to bite back tears of regret and I don't believe I succeeded, much. However, those tears were tempered by a promise made.
There were other tears as well, though these, were tears of joy, of celebration. The very things I thought had died within me, long ago, hadn't died, but merely awaited to be awakened. They rather reminded me of Excalibur. *soft chuckle*
I also learned that I rather starve than eat alone in a public place ever again. I went down the coffee shop Saturday morning around 7am. Yes, I'm always an early riser even when I don't get much, if any, sleep. I ordered breakfast and as I sat there, watching people wander by, I toyed with my food. It tasted like cardboard that stuck in my throat. Mr M as an aside, is not an early riser. I hate waking him up to do anything. I think I ate most of my omelet. I did get a coffee to go and then meandered back upstairs to read until Mr M got up.
I learned that whoever said that to be noble is a virtue.... SUCKS!!!!
Most importantly, as we drove away, placing Reno behind us, there was a smile in my heart and an anticipation for things yet to be experienced.