I can handle this day

Yesterday we came home in the late afternoon.  We didn't know what we'd come home to--there have been handypersons for weeks.  But all was calm--no handypeople.  Just regular people.

Ming is out serving the hungry.  Last night at community dinner I got overloaded and left early.  I think I was still on retreat in my head and hadn't readjusted to humanity.  I had to come home and sit by myself.

Today we are meeting with an activist we have never met at 9:30.  There's hospitality day lunch at 11:30--I think there will be perogies.  And I have therapy at 1.