So, yes, finally Mother Nature has decided it’s time. It is, after all, February – usually the longest month of the year for all its cold and snow and darkness. If the media hype is true we finally get a good old-fashioned snowstorm. So far, it’s not looking all that promising, but we’ll see how the day pans out.
I get a kick out of checking the new airport AWOS for real-time weather conditions (yeah, cheap thrills), so right now, looks like we’ve got light snow, 8 knot wind out of 040, 32 degrees, ceiling at 600 feet. Check out the nifty runway pic and stats yourself at anyawos.com/kd95 for weather conditions updated every minute.
I will make the drive in, doesn‘t look all that bad anyway. Besides, there are people I have to hug today. Some of them I know better than others. Some of them I don’t actually know their name. Still, each one is important to me because they are part of the synergy of my work. What I spent my days doing for the last several years in some way has depended on them. Our lives are connected by these threads of work. Whatever it is they do matters to what I do, matters to me. Each one matters to me.
And I am grateful for them. Each person is unique and brings a unique contribution. Like Sharon, who so amazingly writes me the most awesome notes, and even better, always, always smiles. I am grateful for Janet, solid as a rock, unruffled, patient, blow your mind professional. I am grateful for Jeannie, creative, whimsical, talented. I am grateful for Jess, working the controls behind the curtain at Oz for way too many hours each week, shepherding, inspiring, wise beyond her years.
People like Donna, Mary, Gina, Michelle, Stacey, Jessica (both of them), Karla – big, caring souls with talent and devotion to boot, I am so grateful they are part of the wheels turning in my life somehow. No I can’t remember everyone’s names, nor do I even know them all, but each one I am grateful for.




