Transition, Another Word for Change
I am getting worried that my new boss, Poppie, might feel different towards me. I don’t know how to say it. It is just that my personal schedule is kind of fully-booked if I might say. I only have two rest days in a week. One for my family and laundry. Another one for Gracia. My travel time is taking some of it, too. A little time difference of staying in the office could result to more time in traffic, more time on the bus, more tired body, and irritation. You know what I mean to say?
It is not that I don’t want to spend time with them. It is just that when they ask for a team get-together, it is asking more of me. I understand that part of my work responsibility is to mingle with them which as much as I can, I am really trying.
Like last time, it started January 7, I joined the fasting season in our church. I requested for vacation leaves last year for this so that I don’t need to go to work. But none of them was approved. So I was on special fasting. For the first five days it was a two-meal fasting. On the sixth day I was on one-meal fasting. On the seventh day I was on liquid fasting. During this week, I was trying to avoid talking that much because there are conversations which talk about foods and other worldly stuff which should be okay only if I was not fasting.
There was even a day that they were all talking about foods, delicious foods that they were like describing it in details that just simply hearing them was making my stomach to churn and sometimes it felt painful. When they shared they food and delicious snacks with me, I kindly shook my head like I didn’t have appetite yet for foods. I couldn’t tell them I was fasting. One thing I learned from Victory Weekend, don’t tell people you are fasting. It is in the Bible.
I know Poppie is kind enough that I don’t need to really worry about it. I am just thinking.
Anyway there are many new faces on the floor. But I just don’t have time to let them all in into my life. As if they want to be in my life, laughs! What I am saying is that, I just noticed, I am becoming less friendly these past weeks. I am just thinking too much things more than ever I did before.
Each day it feels like I am losing my interest in my job. But I keep holding on until something better comes up and sure. But I am fine. I have a so powerful God who knows what is good for me.
The Clan, for the Second Time
Last Friday, there was a team building in California Gardens for Pacers but I was not able to go because I had already plans for Thursday, January 14, which is the 44th birthday of Mama, and Friday which Gracia and I planned weeks before to meet and spend time together as we missed each other more than a week.
I was also busy finishing the Scrapbook which is my gift for Gracia for Christmas! Laughs! Funny that it almost has reached Valentine’s before I finally had given it to her. I am so happy that she liked it! Everybody did! Her whole family and even the lady in gift wrapping station in Walter Mart.
That Scrapbook tested my patience, my resourcefulness, my artistic spirit, and I feel so good that it went well. It has pictures of Gracia and I, some are solo pictures, and many of them have us together. There are also other pictures with eightmiles in them. I also included those old notes Gracia gave to me long before to inspire me, to simply encourage me, and to make me smile. Some old things from past like a tissue when we ate together in McDonald’s for the first time, BINGO cards we played with in 2004, and many other memorable things. I also wrote some text messages I received from her and from our eightmiles friends. Seeing her happy is making me happy, too.
I met some of her relatives from Pampanga on her father’s side, one of them was Zyke, what a name, I know. Laughs! You need to listen to this, I was invited for the Fiesta they will have this coming April in Pampanga! That made me both excited and nervous! I met again Ate Amy. She got so drunk and she talked so much about many things that remembering them all in my head, I can’t help but smile. Gracia has an amazing family. I feel so good that they all welcome me into their family. I am so happy. And will be happy as each new day wakes me up to a beautiful morning…