It started first thing this morning, with our granddaughter having an epic meltdown and requiring extra care.
“I’ll take her to the bus stop while you catch up.” I said.
Schedules had to be changed with new doctors and surgeon, so we collaborated on IM.
Laundry needed done and slave angie figured out a way to get them up the stairs.
While angie cooked dinner, I took care of winterizing the downstairs and she managed to sneak in a furniture adjustment.
Shifted plans for tomorrow, with the dog coming down with an odd/ugly bump that might be infected.
I had a project proposal to finish writing, and she gave me a third set of eyes to look at it.
Plaster fixing continues.
It’s a well-oiled team, not always perfect, but we flow well together. “Life is a running negotiation.” has become one of our mantras and it’s true. And yet, we remain, at the center and core, and it takes a word, or a simple ritual, to bring that to the front. So that no matter how fluid things have to get, underneath, the bedrock remains. I am Master. She is slave.
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