Cage Fight for Peace

Last night I had a dream that I was fighting with a coworker. I think the dream got me ready to yell at him this morning for an action that I thought was totally unsafe and out of bounds for his role. We talked about it later in the day. I still think that I am right and he is wrong. I have been thinking a lot about the different skill level of workers in my industry. In response, I decided to marry my school and work life and write a proposal for a peer-supervision group. I need accountability in my professional life, and I need to feel like I am working with professionals. I want to be able to continue working where I'm working, but things need to change.

ps. my grandpa is sick. it breaks my h.e.a.r.t.

Creepy

I get so pleased when I am reminded that I'm in the right line of work. This afternoon I was reunited with one of the creepiest women I have ever met. We talked while I was supervising one of my faves making music on a keyboard and howling. Creepy music, creepy crazy lady, and a mouth that hurts from smiling.