Today, I had a heavier training about work.
In not so many words, we were learning about people who cut, why they cut, and how to help.
It was important, but not exactly a spirit lifter.
During the meeting, I sent my friend Chris Bodily a text message. We went and grabbed a drink at Starbucks. I told him of my experience learning an introduction to clowning, and mime. I told him all my improv seems to suck right now. He related. He told stories of similar experiences. It's good to feel like you're not alone in silly little mistakes you make. It was good to see him. I love Cedar City. I love the people here. It will be hard to move. However, I think I've out grown Cedar. Chris agreed.
When I got home my roommate was picking blackberries from a bush next door. I thought people live there. She doesn't think people live there. I have a small hope that people live there, because if they do, we stole their blackberries. And they taste better when I think they are stolen.
I made a simple pasta dish for dinner. The sauce was olive oil, garlic and Italian herbs. Way better than I thought it would be. Yum.
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