Thirty-second Week
Aug. 9th, 2020 10:55 amI have noticed, of late, in interpersonal relationships, I am always the one to initiate. To the point that someone at work said to someone else "I haven't heard from SBG today, is she okay?". Instead of reaching out to ME... I don't know. I'm starting to feel a bit embittered about it, lately. Shouldn't it be a two way street, and if it's not - who are these folks to me?
And what is it about me that makes me tangential to people?

^Went for a quick stroll yesterday. Lovely day for a walk on the beach. Never made it to the beach proper. Someone had an unleashed dog there, which happens.

^Clarence.
In other news: I grew a tomato. An actual, ripened Roma. I bought it on a whim, since tomatoes are hard to grow where I am. There are plenty of green on the plant too, we'll see if they ever ripen.
And what is it about me that makes me tangential to people?

^Went for a quick stroll yesterday. Lovely day for a walk on the beach. Never made it to the beach proper. Someone had an unleashed dog there, which happens.

^Clarence.
In other news: I grew a tomato. An actual, ripened Roma. I bought it on a whim, since tomatoes are hard to grow where I am. There are plenty of green on the plant too, we'll see if they ever ripen.