day 905

GRRRRRR!

Peaceful night @ Toxichouse, of course: Stoney needed First Bank of Dad. Of course, Sybil was tapped out. When is this NOT the case??? Yet, always has $ for crap. So, he was given enough to hang with his peeps, but not enough to do damage.

So, why the gnashing of teeth? Raining this am, now, SUN. GODDAMNIT!!! BUT, got my gym on, did the ellip. At least the day isn't a TOTAL loss. Actually felt good.

Temps better, mid 30's. Enough of this winter shit.

***Gov gives his budget address today. One of the benefits of my gig is the ability to address what needs to be addressed. I.E. with iur previous Director, there was drama. He liked drama. I don't. For obvious reasons-got plenty of drama, don't need more, thank you. One big rumor which rears its ugly head whenever there's budgetspeak: our agency merging with another. WHO CARES???? 1)ain't gonna happen. 2)IF it did, there would be zero impact either on staff or patients. In fact, it could only help: rather than being treated as the orphan/stepchild, support services from our landlord would necessarily improve. So, let the lemonsuckers cause drama, or try to. When you're in the groove, you're teflon.