Midweek Reflections: Hump day at last

Wednesday at last, I know under normal conditions that this would be a “Thank God It’s Friday” entry; however, I am not dealing with normal conditions. The truth is I have not been dealing with normal conditions for a long time. It has been so long since I encountered “normal conditions” (or at least my definition of normal conditions) that I do not think such a thing exits any more.

I have been so tense, or perhaps I should say worried, that when Mom’s P.A. broke a cup while washing dishes I almost cried. That is not a normal reaction to a cup breaking. True, it was one of my favorite cups, but that is still no reason to cry. Then there is the fact that I forgot to order my pain medication yesterday so that I could pick it up today after going to the wound hospital.

I did take an empty bottle with me, but it was not the pain medication. I had to wait until I came back home and then call the prescription in. I will pick it up tomorrow after I see my mechanic. I was stressing over how much the car will cost, until I realized that it does not matter because I have to have the work done and it may cost more if I wait.

Hump day at last, perhaps the rest of the week will go better. If it does not, then I will have a good poem or story idea.