Routine

Back at it. Went to work yesterday and it felt so good. I did not realize how safe I feel there. There is honesty, respect and caring. I don't have to wonder if what I hear is the truth or someones version of what they think I should hear. That is not to say we don't have our own little dramas going on there, but they aren't harmful.
Today is Elizabeth day. We are scheduled to return to The Catalyst for her ears to be checked. Last I heard she has NOT been bothered by her ears at all. Maybe a needle is the way to go for piercings. Doesn't matter for me since I don't intend to ever get any more.
Starting to plan Thanksgiving. Dave's mom wanted us to come over there. Not going to happen. With the exception of last year, we have had Thanksgiving dinner at our house for the last 20 years. We like it that way. Dave invited his mom, but that did not include his brothers and there in lays the rub. Made her cry as she feels like she doesn't have a family (I understand the feeling). She does, just not together. Our tradition trumps guilting.