Dawning

Thank you Changeworkers for a great send off.  It was the more measured goodbyes that were best - thanks Janette!  When I got home I found the portacabin pen.  oh how I laughed.

For years very nearly every quiet moment has had Changeworks bouncing into my head on some pretext or other.  It's still happening now - I guess it'll take a while to recede  - but it feels oh so strange to know that any of the worries that pop up are not my responsibility anymore. 

What should I do now?   I could do, well, anything.  But instead I'll get ready for egg painting and make some hotcross buns.  The serious job of moving starts next week.

Thank you Changeworks - I think we did good.