I don't have much to say today. I'm feeling very depressed. I made arrangements to see an old co-worker, and it just wasn't the thrill that I thought it would be. I wasn't expecting hugs and tears of welcome, but I also wasn't expecting distraction and inattention.
Oh well, they say you can't go home again.* I guess that applies to jobs that you felt were your home, as well.
*Note to my daughter: YOU can come home anytime. So disregard the second paragraph above!