I am trying to get back in the swing, but I’ve been walking around in a fog all day. My trip to Florida and what’s still going on down there weighs heavily. Getting back to work is good because it’s forcing me to concentrate.
I started off the day with an appearance at Seabury Retirement Community in Bloomfield. If you’re going to retire in Connecticut you could do a lot worse than this! The place looks like a high end resort… and in essence it is!
My talk was booked a while ago, but I didn’t get around to asking for multimedia support until last night when it was too late. No problem. I reverted to a speech I used to give.
It seemed well received. If that’s not so don’t tell me.
I took questions when I was done. The first person called commented on my daily Page 2A columnette in the Courant. I walked over and kissed her!
Back at work this was garden day on-the-air. I haven’t planted yet, but I did a little show-and-tell about getting a garden prepped.
Helaine said it was an interesting touch to see me digging in the soil with my hands while wearing a suit and white shirt with cufflinks and a monogram on my sleeve.
I am the Eddie Albert/Oliver Wendell Douglas of the 21st Century. Green Acres we are there!
Work takes your mind off things. Glad to be back.