Won’t you join the Crank Yankers tonight?
I’m a touch overwhelmed this week, what with having to lead two orientations this week and contend with forty-some odd new hires. Plus, one of the other Employment Specialists is out on jury duty until Friday, and it appears we’re spreading the workload evenly instead of giving it to the person who has the least to do at present. It never rains, but it pours.
I’m seriously thinking of buying some white sage and smudging my room to get the bad energy out. Last night was another bad dream where I was first assaulted in a public bathroom (double ew!), then was reading some horrible leaflet that Time Life had released about the destitute state of America in the past ten years: it had a picture of the Twin Towers in the midst of their destruction; talked about people who had moved to the City, but then had to move back because they couldn’t afford to live there; people who had lost their jobs.
I remember thinking in the dream, Jesus, according to Time Life, everything and its mother sucks apples.
I just hope I don’t smudge out the good energy when I do it, so I can still occassionally have dreams where I’m flying over Disneyland-like landscapes with a balloon.
So much fun.
