It's Been A Rough One

Banshee

 I got through the emotional well of missing my son.

Through a little help from friends I scored some antibiotics which is getting me through a marauding infection that started to cruise through my body.

I experienced the most chaotic work day of the last two years where it felt like the rafters were shaking and energetic darts were flying through the store.  I believe it was the Irish woman who brought this energy in and stirred it up even further when she returned to the store.  There was no stopping this energy even though I firmly announced "Mothers, get control of your children!".  When the Irish woman left, so did the energy.

Just when I thought things were starting to settle down I lost a portion of a tooth.

And today I pulled up camp and moved to my new site for the next month.

Laughter seems to be the only way of moving through this current imbalance.