It’s Monday. It’s been raining. My work week begins anew. I really don’t want to get up and out of this nice warm waterbed, but the clock on the computer is warning me I’m already running late.
A positive thing for this week, however, is that the ‘idiot cousin’ will be served with a summons telling him I’ve filed court action to evict him. Then things start moving faster. He’s been here ten years. That’s long enough.
Wednesday I’ll be part of a PFLAG panel speaking at the Visalia Unified School District meeting, on issues facing the LGBTQ community. I’ve never done anything like that before, so it will be interesting, to say the least. 6:30 pm, at their facility on Atwood, just north of Cypress, behind the VUSD office.