It was a long day. Yesterday now since it's 3:57 am. Too much stuff going on. When I finally managed to drag myself home, all I could do was crawl into bed. Exhausted. Beaten down by my day and the overwhelming perceptions I had.
Then, while writing back to an email from my husband, who had mentioned he was sorry my day was so hard, I said - "well really, there were good things too."
And there were.
I signed my dad out of the interim care facility and took him home. He looked tired, but much happier settled into his favorite chair at home.
His wife agreed it was time to move into an assisted living facility. We were worried she was not ready to go. But she didn't want to be at her home without him. Yay! Now we just need to find the right place.
Nice people came into the brewery. They'd never been in before. They liked the beers.
A small keg blew and there weren't any more sixtiles to replace it. Agh! But I tried the new line cleaner and moved another small keg over to that spot and put a 15.5 in the place the second beer was. Only my second time cleaning the lines on the kegerator. And it worked fine! All by myself.
Except I couldn't lift the 15.5 into the big kegerator by myself. Lucky for me one of our customers came in and he helped me lift it in.
Another friend came in and said anytime my husband could not be there and I needed help to let him know and he would help out.
We had a band in to play and the music was great.
And I am sure there were a lot more small positive events that happened all day long.
Yes it was a long hard day and I had some feelings of being overwhelmed. But now, looking back I think - well really it was ok. And I am fine, just a bit tired.
See you tomorrow.
Cheers!
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