I think its Wednesday.
09/12/2007
work, racing and yoga.
I got called in at 2:30 on Tuesday morning for a murder, worked until 6:30 came home, fed the critters, took a nap got back up and headed back to the office at 9:00 for a full day. Just an average Administrative Assistant according to the paperwork. Yes, I am still bitter. It was busy all day long, there were lots of calls, lots of activity all day long and then when I got home I headed to yoga. I wasn’t going to miss it last night. I was full of unused energy, hyped up on caffeine and figured I had better keep to my routine. It worked I hit some of the postures beautifully, nailed a move I have been struggling with and was fully relaxed by the time I hit the house again.
Saba and I curled up for a very quite night. I was hoping the pager didn’t go off again. I have threatened to toss the pager across the room a couple of times: I had to call the pager lady in the morning. I guess a couple of my detectives did just that: tossed the pager across the room when it didn’t say what they liked. It’s been a tough couple of days at the office.
I popped onto the news and I saw the yahoo news headline about Jr. and Teresa Earnhardt and an engine conspiracy theory. I just laughed to myself: I doubt it, just because of the change next year, Jr. moving on, I don’t think Teresa would risk her company’s reputation to dig a Jr. There are lots of other ways she could do that, travel arrangements, parking passes….. I can’t buy into the theory.
I am excited about the upcoming weekend plans. The local track should be broadcasting to the troops overseas. I hope the weather co-operates this weekend. I am very excited to do this, be a part of it. I hope it will bring some excitement to the men and woman that have done so much for me.
Yesterday was the 6th anniversary of the terror attacks here in the US. It is always a very sad day for me. Friends, neighbors, acquaintances and memories were lost to me that day. I am a Texan now, but the one place I would move back to is NYC. I love the sites, sounds, food and hectic pace of the city. I didn’t have much time yesterday to reflect: I dedicated my yoga practice to the ones lost that day, for peace for the soles and their family’s that survived.