Na, not much

Hump day - that or wishful thinking. It's been a great week though. The new group is great - professionally. I still wish I knew what the hell I wanted to be when I grow up. I think I would make a pretty good, na, not going there.

Just sitting down to my wine and Susan Phillips - girls run to another room anytime they hear me put Opera on. Which is fine by me, I so need the alone time. I'm still trying to figure out whether I keep seeing my mystery man or not. I have a bit of a running joke with Amy and JB that I need to ask for ID before I invite anyone home from now on, but truth be told, what difference does it make with this one? If I have been spending "quality" time with him for almost a year and it hasn't bothered me until I went searching for more information, why should it make a difference at this point? It's not like I'm going to take him home to mom. Let's face it, the chances of me being impressed with any man enough to introduce him to mom is pretty darn slim. So, what does it matter?

Tomorrow I go to tour the imaging location and meet the people that will be on my infrastructure team. Hoping they are not looking for too many answer right off the bat. I think expectations have been set pretty high as to what I can deliver - which is nice, but will force me to live up to it then. JB and Skip will be packing up to make their journey to their new life in AZ. I'm so gonna miss them - even though they haven't been around much, they have made an impact. Been a great year for me - wonderful experiences, wonderful new friends, finding new sides to the old ones, watching my daughters become beautiful and capable young adults and feeling much better in my skin than I thought was possible at 35.

ok, time for another glass of wine and a bubble bath. Night.