I had a very bad day Thursday. Well, not as bad as one of our senior citizens, (one of which I'm very fond of) that had him seeking medical attention here at the Town Hall. The kind of attention that after the ambulance leaves finds you in your office with the door shut and locked because you're too emotional to deal with anything else. I haven't heard any updates on his condition and that makes it worse. He's in my thoughts.
I went right for the knitting when I got home. Emotional therapy.