Good day from hell

I had the day from hell yesterday, but in a good way.  I did my first full day at work since the concussion, I dealt with a couple of crises one of which involved the police - the joys if nonprofit work.  But I weathered it well even if I was lat to the chiropractor. 

I've begun to think again.  My plan at therapy Thursday is to make a plan to talk with Cathy.  I do not know. Where the chips will fall so to speak, but do know that keeping them off the table is not likely to make things any better.   

Goal for 2014 - able to go to Pride here as an out gay man.  It's been a while since I had a goal like that; it feels good.