Fitzwell Bridget in black & white
It's been a mixed week chez nous. On one hand, I've been on the facilitation team for a training this week, which has gone well, and is a nice change from the office. On the other hand, I did a liquid fast on Wednesday, and then underwent a colonscopy on Thursday (everything's fine). Thank you RR for picking me up during the hottest part of the day. The procedure didn't hurt, unlike the pain of a thousand sports bras associated with a mammogram (which I had last week). I was barely lucid and slept the rest of the day. Perhaps it was the sedative but I had strange dreams, one of which started with an image of a man breaking up headstones by the side of a river in the early evening, kind of like a David Lynch movie.