In my dream, I went up to my office to do some work, and when I got to the office, it was laid out completely different than how it is in real life. In the dream, when you walked in the front door to the area, my office was way off to the right, down a dark hallway, while everyone else in my department worked in cubicles off to the left of the front door. They were no where near each other. I walked in to my office, and there were all kinds of clothes on the chairs and floor. Some looked familiar to me (like I had worn them at one point or they belonged to my husband, Jeff), while others did not look familiar at all. I set all my stuff down that I brought with me, and started going through the clothes trying to figure out who they belonged to and why they were in my office. I woke up before I got everything organized.
Making Space for the New Year
The calendar may flip to January with fireworks and fanfare, but for me, the new year doesn’t truly begin until things get quiet. I work fo...
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Some things change, and some things stay the same...I have noticed that! Tonight I am giving my State of the Band Address to the band. It ...
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For years, I haven’t wanted to celebrate my birthday. Ever since my dad passed, the day has felt heavy—filled more with painful memories tha...
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On Thanksgiving this year, I headed down to Galveston for the day. Jeff had to work, and I was off with nothing to do. We had celebrated ...